Chapter Eighteen: Your Eyes
Jane POV
OUCH
I felt something heavy on my arm as I laid in the hospital bed. I wanted to open my eyes but I was too lazy to wake up. I tried pulling my hand away but it didn't budge at all. I have to wake up because I could feel my hand was starting to get numb it was if the circulation in my arm had stopped.
Finally, I opened my eyes and to my surprise, I found Scott in the chair beside the bed with his upper body slouched down on the bed beside me. He had my hand in his, did he spend the entire night holding my hand.
From what I could remember before I fell asleep he was holding my hand. I carefully pulled my hand away from his trying not to wake him up. I looked at him and started to think 'why is it that I can talk about anything with him'.
He looked
