The Bad Boy Is My Neighbor

Chapter Twenty Four

Copyright © 2013 by Mishoushou

Hunter POV

It's being two months, two months since I've seeing her beautiful blue ocean eyes, two months since I've heard that beautiful voice of hers, two months since I've seen her eyes sparkle, two months since I've had an argument woth her, two months since my life had shattered and two months since she's woken up. I stare at her everyday hoping that she'll wake up and yell at me for being such a jerk, I don't care if she yells at me as long as she wakes up.

I haven't being sleeping for 4 days now and haven't eaten in 2 weeks. Jazz and Beyonce have tried to give me something to eat but I refuse it. Even Mehilda and Beatriz have tried. I won't leave her side at all. Her parents come to visit every Sunday because that's when they have their day off, her sister Marcy has being crying a lot but she's friends with Marcel, they gotten pretty close and it's cute to see them play.

She's still connected to an oxygen pump, an she hasn't moved an inch, not even a slight twitch. It's scaring me, looking at her and knowing that there might not be a chance of her waking up. I stay here in the room until she wakes up. Alex has brought the soft side of me and it's kind of scaring me, I'm usually the guy that sleeps with a girl everyday, doesn't care about what people think, never get feelings involved and now look at me. I have bags under my eyes, I cried twice because I think I'm going to lose her. I've tuned out everyone and I won't let them touch her unless it's the doctor or the nurses.

Alex is pale, very pale. She's lost a lot of blood and she's in critical conditions. I wish it had happened to me instead of her. I will find the person responsible for this and they'll wish they were never born!. In the meantime I have to stay with Alex and make sure that she's fine.

I've grown very possessive of her. I don't even let her mom touch her for Christ sake, I'm scared that if they touch her she'll break and fall into million pieces, I can't live with that. Ill break my heart just like its doing right now. I only hold her hand and never let go unless it's to take a shower. I've slept in a very uncomfortable chair for 2 months now and my neck hurts a lot.

Everyday I look at her beautiful face and wonder when I'll ever look at those eyes again. I'm never losing hope. The doctor says that she was suppose to wake up by now, but she hasn't and it's scaring me. I talk to her like she was awake, and I wonder when she'll ever answer back.

"Hunter please eat something, if she was awake she wouldn't want you to starve to death!" this is what everyone has being telling me for the past 2 weeks but they don't understand, I need her awake and if it means me not eating, then I don't care.

"no, go away Beyonce!" I yelled for the thousand time today,

"no, you can't stay here your whole life not eating, please just eat this" she handed me a sandwich and it does look good, but I lost my appetite 2 weeks ago, I turned away from her and stared a Alex,

"please, if not for me, do it for her" I looked at Beyonce then looked at Alex. If she was awake, she would of yelled at me for not eating and demand that I take something. That thought made a small smile appear at my lips, but looking at her pale lifeless body made me frown. I took the sandwich from Beyonce and took a large bite,

"happy now?" I asked, sarcasm dripping from each word,

"very" i glared at her and she chuckled a bit, she smiled and kissed me on the cheek than left. I continued eating my sandwich, but I was still staring at her beautiful face. I probably look like a stalker right now.

After I ate my sandwich the doctor came in,

"has she moved yet?" he asked me with a worried expression on his face,