He Was A Broken Boy ✔

○ EIGHTEEN ○

I stared at him, he had more to say.

"She will undoubtedly feel a little woozy coming out of the state she was in, but all water has been flushed from her lungs.. she's a very lucky girl" the doctor finished.

Harry clasped a hand on my shoulder, breathing out a sigh of relief as Wes and Conner hugged. "Can we see her?" I asked immediately.

The doctor tilted his head. "She's been asking for you" he said, turning halfly and pointing towards the door.

Harry pushed me forward and I stumbled a little but I gained the strength and moved towards her door.
With a soft knock, I opened it.

Shelby sat up in bed, wired connected to her hands and a tube out of her nose. She turned her head when I walked in. "Hey" I said faintly.

"Hey" she replied.

I stood awkwardly by the door. "I'm not going to hurt you, you're allowed to come closer" she said, rolling her eyes.

They were still bloodshot but looked a little swollen. The gash on her forehead had been stitched up. I moved closer to her. "You saved me" she said, reaching her hand out.

"I put you in that hospital bed" I replied clearing my throat.

She looked down. "Can we not do this now" she whispered.

I grasped her hand, pushing myself towards her. "Thank you for not leaving me" she said, closing her eyes.

She leaned into me. "There will never be a time where I will leave you, no place on this earth where I won't find you" I replied, softening at her touch.

She touched my cheek gently. "I was so scared I wouldn't find you" I said softly.

Her eyes widened slightly as she looked past me. Another soft knock sounded and I turned my head slightly to see Henry lean in through the door. "Henry? What are you doing here?" She asked every bit as surprised as I was.

"Came to see how you were holding up, we all heard what happened" he said, moving away from the door.

He had a bunch of flowers in his hand and I looked away, focusing on the pattern of the hospital bedsheets. "I'm okay" Shelby replied.

"Knew you would be, you're a tough woman, it's going to take a lot more to take you down" Henry replied.

My hand slowly turned into a fist. Why couldn't he just get out? This was my time with Shelby, the only time I could apologize for what I did and I couldn't do that with him here. Jealousy ran through me.

"Anyway, I won't intrude any longer, I'll come see you later" he said, knowing I could hear the smile in his voice.

"Sure, thank you for the flowers" Shelby replied with a smile.

I looked up as I heard the door close and Shelby and I were alone again. "Everything okay, Matt?" She asked as I loosened my grip on her bedsheets.

"Yeah, I just realised I should go too, maybe let you rest" I replied, standing up.

I didn't want to go. "Oh okay" she replied halfheartedly.

Did she want me to go?
"Okay" I echoed.

"Thanks for pulling me out of the creek" she said, peering at me with those wide eyes.

I swallowed. "Don't ever scare me like that again and we'll call it even" I replied, as I walked towards the door.

"Matthew?" She called out softly.

I turned my head to look at her, watching her bite her lip. "If I did something wrong, anything that made you feel like you had to go back to her.. I'm sorry" she said, looking down.

I shook my head. "I'm not with Courtney, I got scared and she tricked me.. I don't know why she's so adamant on destroying our friendship" I replied.

Shelby blinked and looked down, her mouth moving. "What?" I asked, leaning closer.

"I said, maybe because she thinks we're not friends.. that we're more than that" she replied.

"Are we?" I asked, looking at her.

A faint blush appeared across her cheeks but she didn't answer. "I'll talk to you later" I said, deciding to let it go.

I closed the door behind me.

A/N

I guess sooner or later they have to talk about it. But at least Shelby's okay.

That Matty saved her.

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