26. Almost happy ending.

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Amelia


I hurry into bed before Olivia can walk into my room. Mentally cursing I look at her walking in with a tray with pancakes and orange juice.

''Hey.'' She smiles walking over to me.

''Hi.'' I nod looking at her. ''You didnt have to.'' I tell her.

''Nonsense, its the least I could do.'' She smiles placing the tray on my lap.

''Thank you.'' I nod.

''Do you need anything from the shops?'' She asks.

''What do you mean?'' I frown picking up the fork. ''We have plenty of food dont we?''

''I dont mean that.'' She chuckles lightly. '' I meant pads or tampons.'' She says.

''Oh right.'' I nod. ''I actually think I do, could you check in my sock draw.'' I ask pointing over to the draws inside my wardrobe.

''You only have a couple.'' She closes my draw and turns around looking at me. ''I got to get a few things anyway.'' She smiles. ''I'll pick up some for you.''

''Thanks.'' I smile. ''Do you need any money?'' I ask just in case.

''No.'' She shakes her head. ''I have plenty of that.'' She nods and walks out of the room.

I let out a big sigh and grab my journal from the night stand next to my bed.


~24th April~


I had not realised how long its been since I last wrote in this little pile of emotions.

Well I guess I didn't need to, Ashton and I have been so great lately, even though he did just leave me at home sick with a lesbian but thats alright.

Yeah, Olivia is new. I'm not sure how long she is staying here but she is one of Ashtons 'patients' and is being abused by her ex so I guess thats how I ended up giving in and letting her stay.

She isnt all bad, apart from the fact she told me she may be falling for me scares me a little but she seems like a really nice girl. Infact she made me my favourite! Pancakes.

I really want to go out tomorrow but I think Ashtons busy with his group of patients. I think he told me he was taking them to a trip to the beach. He is so caring that man.

I need to call Michael to see how he is and to see how Calum's doing, I think he got out of the hospital the other day.

Michael's wedding is next week and I just can't wait to see how everyones reaction will be with his amazing plan that he has not told anyone yet but Calum I expect.

Michael is too young to get married anyways and so is Evelyn.

I just snorted. I dont think she will be getting married anytime soon.

Amelia.


Michael

I open Calum's door to help him out. He meets my gaze and smiles instantly when I grab hold of his hand.

''Why are we at the park? It closes at..'' He looks at his watch and sighs. ''Now.''

''You gotta be a rebel sometimes you know.'' I laugh lightly and pass his crutches so he can stand up.

''You mean we are going to break in?'' He gapes.

''No.'' I look at him. ''Yes.'' I nod. ''Its not breaking in.'' I tell him.

''Of course not.'' He follows me to the trunk of the car and watches me open it. i pull out a picnic basket and a square shaped red and blue blanket and look at him.

''Ready?'' I say.

''Shouldn't we wait for the people to leave? And the ones who lock up.'' He suggests.

''They wont catch us.'' I smile. ''I promise.''

''Well..if you say so.'' He sighs following me around the side until we meet a really big bush.

''Okay, wait here.'' I tell him and lift the bush and pull away the cutted wire from the fence to let us in. I cross to the other side and look at Calum who is standing on the other side looking pretty frightened. ''Hey.'' I wink at him.

''How did you?'' His eyes widen and then smiles.

''I'll come get you now.'' I say and leave the basket by the wall and hurry back over. ''Okay, do you think you could crutch down?'' I ask him. He passes me his crutches and leans againt the wall crutchen down. I leave the crutches to one side and grab hold of his arm. ''Lean on me so we can pass through.''

''Isnt this like.. Illegal?'' He gulps wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

''Yeah, I guess.'' I chuckle.

''I swear, Michael. If we end up in Jail.'' He trails along trying to think of something.

''Here we are.'' I stand up and let him lean on the wall. ''Wait a sec.'' I smile and hurry back in the bush and grab his crutches.

''Why are we at the park anyways?'' He asks grabbing hold of the crutches and starts walking with me up a small hill.

''Well first dates with pretty people have to pretty right?'' I say smirking.

''This a date?'' He blushes looking away.

''Yeah, why not?'' I smile. ''I always come here.'' I tell him.

''With pretty people?'' He sighs.

''Actually.'' I nervously laugh. ''You are the first person I brought here.'' I carry on walking up to the big tree.

''How is that?'' He asks curiously not seeming to get tired.

''Because I'm punk rock.'' I chuckle. ''Why would someone who is puck rock bring their dates to the park?'' I say.

''Well you brought me.'' He says a bit of offence is noted in his voice.

''Thats because you are special.'' I place down the basket and grab the blanket.

Calum watches me carefully place the blanket on the floor and then sits down next to me. He looks at me smiling and sighs.

''So why the park?'' He asks.

''Because its peaceful, beautiful, especially at night when you can see all the stars and I could spend hours here talking to myself as if I was talking to the park.'' I smile.

''That sounds insane but I love it.'' He beams.

''The park reminds me of you.'' I tell him. ''You are so peaceful to be with, you are beautiful, not just at night but all the time and I could spend hours talking to you and never get bored.'' I smile looking at the 'asian' looking person.

He leans in towards me, his lips brushing mine and making my stomach flutter.



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