I didn't know what to say, "Oh uh.." I paused looking him in his eyes. It looked like he'd been crying for a while. "I'm Eva. And I just.. You looked lonely, and you looked like you could use someone to talk to and I just.."

"I'm Drew." He said looking at the floor. "Are you here alone?"

"Oh uh no, my Aunt is here with me. She's just... She probably went back already. Are you okay? Wait don't answer that obviously you aren't, I'm sorry." I rambled on, eventually realizing what I was doing.

Drew chuckled, and sat up straight. His dark brown hair swept passed his eyes. "Your fine, do you know what it's like to loose a loved one?" He chocked out looking away from me again.

He grabbed his hand holding it in mine. His hand was bigger than mine, but it was still cold. "Yes. I do know what it's like. It hurts." I whispered. He looked back at me smiling slightly.

"My dad. He's d-dying." He mumbled. He looked like he was about to cry again so I did the only thing everyone did to me when my brother was dying. I hugged him. "My mom is in a coma. I-I'm scared."

"Shhh." I whispered stroking his hair. "I lost my mom about a week or two ago. And I lost my brother years ago. Everything happens for a reason though." I said sitting back down in my seat. He rested his head on my shoulder crying. Auntie Sarah walked in.

"Hey Eva we can, oh." She stopped when she seen Drew. "Oh uh... I'm going back now, I'm taking it your staying here?"

"Yeah, I will be fine here. Go back and tell me the news!" I said ushering her to move on. She nodded before walking away towards another section of the hospital.

"Was that your aunt?" He asked lifting his head up and looking at me.

"Yeah, have you been sleeping here?" I questioned.

He nodded bitting his lip. "I don't want to go home alone, because then reality will slap me 10 times harder." He mumbled closing his eyes. I bit my lip looking around.

"Would you come back to mine? I mean I have a bunch of friends over anyways, and you look like you need people to take your mind off of things. That's how I'm surviving since my mom..."

He opened his eyes looking at me, smiling slightly. "Do you really think that would help, and wouldn't I be a bother?"

I shook my head quickly. "You wouldn't be a bother! My friends and I love having company! And my dad, uncle, and aunt love company too!" I stated smiling at him. "And it really does help, talking about it and all." I said.

"Okay." He mumbled resting his head on my shoulder again.

I wrapped my arms around him as best as I could giving him a hug. "How old are you anyways?"

"Just turned 15." He said slowly falling asleep.

"Go to sleep." I whispered.

***

Auntie Sarah came back about 2 hours later with a huge grin on her face. By this time Drew was awake again, and we were talking.

"Eva!" Auntie Sarah yelled rushing in. Many people gave her rude looks and then went back to what they were doing. "Next time I come in their telling me the gender! So far it's as healthy as possible! Oh hunny we have to tell the others!"

I laughed pulling Drew up with me. "Auntie Sarah, this is Drew. Drew, this is my Aunt Sarah. Drew is coming back with us is that alright?"

Her smile brightened. "Of course!" She said leading us outside. Drew gave me a silly look and made a silly face making me giggle. Drew and I are going to be amazing friends...

"Thanks for all this. It means a lot." Drew said hugging me. I grinned hugging him back and pulling him into the car with me. We sat in the back and got to know each other on the way back to my house.

I found out Drew likes the color green. He plays the guitar. He loves to sing, though he says he isn't any good. He has a lovely voice though. He is the only child within his family, his mom and dad were in a car accident and his mom slipped into a coma and his dad is on life support. He's been staying at the hospital for 1 week. He has no family from around here. He came from America.

"Come on you two!" Auntie Sarah shouted walking inside. I giggled grabbing Drew's hand and running inside. Drew's laughter filled the night sky.

I dragged drew up to my floor, and barged into the game room with Drew right behind me. "Oi guys!" I yelled. Everyone's attention snapped towards me. I looked around noticing a cat...

Wait a cat.

"WHY IS THEIR A CAT IN MY GAME ROOM. IF IT ATTACKS ME IM KILLING IT WITH A FUCKING FORK!" I screamed hidding behind Drew. Drew laughed protecting me like a dummy.

"Uh... It's a stuffed cat Eva.." Michael mumbled.

I felt stupid as heat rushed to my cheeks. "I uh knew that."

"Whatever." Calum said grinning like an idiot.

"Guys this is Drew. He's staying here tonight! Make him feel welcomed!"

*** This isn't my best chapter, but Drew is going to become a big part in this story too. Gonna be finding out some secrets here guys ;) ***

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