I sat by the elevators in the hospital. I didn't want to leave.
Yeah I didn't have a ride but that wasn't the reason. I still cared.
I just witnessed my first heartbreak and I know there is more to come.
That scared me just a little. But not a lot.
Then something slammed on me so hard like a bug splitting on a window, he said he never wanted to walk in a room with me again.
Before I tell you the next part you need to read this carefully. When my mom first died, Hadley accepted me and told my I could live with him, so I did. He painted our room half orange for him and have blue for me. He put a tv in the smack dab middle of where the colors meet on the wall. They bought another queen sized bed for me and all around the frame of the door he hung up all our kissing selfies. But the thing that touched me the most was in between our beds, he wrote in chalk board paint Hadley + Miley = Madley. Here's the thing, that means Madley in love. I don't care if that's not how it is properly spelt but it's cute.
Anyways, now Madley is gone because I'm too aggressive with books.
(Gasp) I have to burn that book!
My phone beeped and I looked down at it.
It was Mrs. Stewart.
"I'm gonna sleep here what about you?" She said.
"I will, he will just have to be asleep so I won't see him"
... (She was responding)
"Actually no, I'll sleep with Izzy at home."
(Izzy was his older sister.)
"I'll tell her to come pick you up" she said.
I sighed like the annoyed nurse.
Wow, what a day.
