I woke up early the next morning and I mean REALLY EARLYYYY, like I woke up before the sun. I watched TV and played on my Ipod and drew some pictures and my goodness I was bored.
Me: Justinnnnnnn, wake upppppp
I noticed Justin didn't even flinch when I went over and tapped his shoulder, he was a light sleeper and I thought something must be up.
Me: Justin, this isn't funny. Wake up man we got stuff to do. You're gonna go on a date with mary lou in the cafateria remember? Justin...... Please?
I rang my button like a million times and two nurses came rushing in. I told them Justin wouldn't wake up no matter what. They didn't seem too concerned but went to check on him anyways. Before long, I saw one the nurses tense up and whisper to the other one. The bigger nurse bolted out of the room and rushed back just a minute later with a gurney and a doctor.
Me: Hey, what are you doing? Don't take him, he's my best friend!
I heard one of the Doctors say he was in a coma or something. And he just wouldn't wake up, they tried all sorts of stuff. They took him to a special place in the hospital where no one was allowed, not even his best friend. I mean they probably wouldn't have even let the president in there. It was all weird having the room to myself, I was so lonely. I thought back to all the jokes we made and the good times I had with Justin and I started to cry, he was my first real best friend and I wasn't ready to let him go....
Rumor has it Justin's parents came in to see him and they were turned away, that's how you know it's a serious situation. I had never been so scared in my life.......
