Chapter 22

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AMELIAS POV
I hate being a patient. I really hate it. I feel useless. Owen got me a wheelchair. I went to get up.
"Don't hurt yourself,"he said.
"I'm fine," I said. He lifted me up and put me in the wheelchair.
"It really doesn't hurt," I said.
"Do you want to try to stand?" He said.
"Yes," I said. He held his hands out and I grabbed them. I stood up. There was a little pain but I really felt fine. I walked up to him and hugged him.
"I'm Fine Dr.Hunt," I said. He kissed my head. Bailey came in.
"Shepherd sit down," she said.
"I'm fine Bailey," I said.
"Shepherd you see that nurses desk?" She asked.
"Yeah why?" I asked.
"If you can walk there and back I'll discharge you," she said.
"Okay," I said. I let go of Owen and started walking. My leg really didn't hurt. I walked to the nurses desk and turned around. I walked back into my room.
"I'll get the discharge papers," Bailey smiled.
"Yay!" I said hugging Owen.
"Take it easy shepherd," she said.
"You're not going to work today," Owen said.
"Why not?" I frowned.
"I took the day off, and we can go look at houses," he smiled.
"Okay," I smiled. He hugged me tightly.
"I love you so much," he said.
"I love you too honey," I said kissing his cheek.
OWENS POV
I could have lost Amelia last night. I can lose her any minute. I can't lose her. I want to propose to her. I already have a ring. There's this really cute gazebo downtown and I'm thinking about proposing there. I walked out to the parking lot. I heard Amelia stop behind me.
"You okay?" I said.
"Yeah I'm fine," she said grabbing my hand. We walked to the truck. She got in and looked at me.
"I love you," she said.
"I love you too," I said. We drove over to the house we found online. I saw her face lit up.
"It's so cute," she said smiling. We got out and went inside.
AMELIAS POV
The house was so cute. I could tell Owen liked it too. We walked around some more. I turned to Owen.
"I really like it," I said.
"Me too," he smiled. We left and he drove home.
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I changed and walked into the kitchen. I yawned.
"Tired?" Owen said walking out of the bedroom.
"Yeah," I said grabbing water.
"How does your leg feel?" He asked.
"It's fine," I said. We got into bed and I turned the TV on. Owen wrapped his arms around my waist and rubbed my stomach. I closed my eyes.
OWENS POV
The alarm went off and Amelia shut it off. She sat up.
"So early," she said. It was 3am. She got up and got dressed. I laid in bed.
"Get up Dr.Hunt," she laughed and threw my shirt at me.
"I'm up," I laughed. I'm going to propose today. I love her so much.

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