I heard someone walk to the door, and then knock on the side sense the door was already open. "Come in," I called out, sounding as if nothing had ever even happened to me.
"Hey, how are you feeling so far?" Noah asked, walking in with a sheepish smile on his face. I don't know if I was happy he was here, or disappointed that Jake wasn't.
He walked slowly towards the bed that I sat on, with my feet dangling off the side. I didn't look at him long, I just glanced at him, and then fixed my eyes on the cast that graced my right foot.
"Well, it's nothing serious, the doctor said I just need to rest and stay off my leg."
"Okay." He said to me looking a little relieved. I heard my mom clear her throat from behind us, then looked at her over my shoulder.
"Honey, do you need me to bring you so
