Faris's POV
It's been four days and she still hasn't woken up yet. I'm a mess and I haven't slept, ate, taken a shower or worked out in like 3 days.
"Dude, come on man. You gotta sleep and eat somethin." Chase said, comng into Talisa's room.
"Nah, I'm good" I assured as I rested my head on her hand.
"Faris Michael Weave. Get the f**k out of this room and go downstairs and have a f*****g sandwhich." Chase ordred.
Haha, this fool.
"Don't you see that I can't! I can't leave her side, Chase. I need to be with her. I need to be here when she wakes up. I wanna be the first person she see's even though she probably doesn't want me to be the first person she see's." I sighed.
"Man, you gott do somehing with yourself. You look like s**t and you smell. Go take a shower, and eat something. If
