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Madelyn's POVCole and I walk out of the hospital for the second time today. I grab onto Cole's arm and rest my head against his shoulder as we walk.
"I'm so tired" I tell him.
"Me too" he responds.
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I lay in my bed on my phone.
My phone chimes with a message from Cole.
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I tap on the message and see the pictures that the nurse took and tears immediately begin to run down my face.
I continue to swipe through and my heart physically aches.
I debate going to Cara in search of a hug but remember that she's at Jess's for the night.
How are you doing?
Fine
Then send me a picture of your face
Okay. I'm not fine
I hear a knock on the door and nearly jump.
My phone chimes.
Answer your door
I climb out of bed. I see myself in my mirror, wearing only a big shirt and underwear.
I debate changing for a couple seconds.
Eh, he's already seen me naked.
I rush to the front door and swing it open to Cole's tear streaked face.
He looks up at me, "hey".
I sniffle and wipe my nose with my sleeve, "hey".
He reaches his arms out and I eagerly step into them. He holds my body flush against his.
In the comfort of his arms my tears begin to flow more freely.
We hold each other until I realize we're still standing half in the hallway.
"We should probably move into the apartment" I tell him, my head still pressed against his chest.
"Okay" he responds, reluctantly pulling away.
He steps in and I shut the door behind him.
I sit down on the couch and it sits next to me. I immediately grab his hand and hold it in my lap.
"I know we're super young and the situation is less than ideal, but I wish I was still pregnant" my voice cracks at the end.
I use my free hand to wipe the tears from my neck.
"Me too" Cole responds, opening his arms.
I debate for a second, knowing that I'll be nearly laying on top of him.
"You don't have to if you don't want to" he tells me, obviously reading my face.
"It's not that I don't want to, I'm scared" I tell him, straying a bit from the baby conversation. Cole places his free hand over his chest as if he heart cracked a little more at my words. "I'm scared I'm going to get too close to you and then I'll be hurt, again".
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