I'll Never Forget You

Kailee's POV

The past few weeks have been torture. I have either slept, ate crappy hospital food, or answered questions. And, the cute lads that were with my friends haven't come back. I am currently laying down in my bed intently listening to the steady beep of my heart monitor.
A knock sounds at my door and I weakly call, "Come in!" A nurse enters the room with a cardboard box, and sets it down on the empty chair next to me. "Honey, this is all of the stuff you will need for tomorrow. Your friend London brought it in." I was confused, and it obviously showed because the nurse explained further, "You are leaving tomorrow dear! Didn't you know? Well, now that you know, you can celebrate." She smiles sweetly, and exits the room. I silently party in my head. I am so ready to get out of this shitty hospital.
I take a peek in side the box to check that London got everything I need. I went through a mental checklist; curler, check, makeup, check, toothbrush, shampoo, conditioner, shaving cream, deodorant, check, check, check, check, and check. I also took a look at the outfit she picked out for me. I pulled the top out. It was the old Mickey Mouse tee she had bought for me for my last birthday. It was just right for a 7 month pregnant lady who is 21.



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I spent the next morning trying to cover up my huge baby bump with the shirt London brought. It didn't work. I ended up with the same fat stomach I had when I started. I finished curling my hair and put on some make-up.I was so glad to be out of the ugly as hell hospital gown I had been sporting for the past 7 months. I threw it out the first chance I got. I am currently waiting in my room for my mom to come get me to check me out of the hospital. Someone raps at the door and comes in after i give my permission. My mom strolls in and hugs me when I stand up. She has gotten over all of the emotional pain and now she is just fine. We walk out the door of my old room, and into the hall. We travel down in the lift until we get to the main floor where the lobby is.
As soon as the doors to the lift open, I am out the doors, rushing out to greet the people I have been missing so much. Sure I got to see them, when they visited, but it mostly consisted of them crying with me trying to comfort them and failing miserably. And anyways, we didn't get to actually hang out. So I squeezed all of my mates into a huge group hug. We all eventually fell on the floor in a pile of giggling, smiling girls.
I smile at all of the memories I have had with these girls, and get lost in my own thoughts when i hear a muffled shout. I look down to see the top of Cat's head sticking out from the bottom of our dog-pile. I giggle and step off helping everybody else off of her. "So, " Cat said brushing off non-existent dust, "You will be sleeping over at my house for now. Your parents don't have an extra room tomorrow, and so you will stay with me." She grins. That sounded fine with me, but I had a question, "Where did I live before the accident?" I frown in confusion. Cat and Hal exchanged looks before looking at me again warily. "Um, you had your own house, but that had been in a fire, so…" Hal spoke up.
Cat whacked her on the back of her head, and Hal rubbed it. "Okay…" I reply back still suspicious of the two of them. London just stays quiet adding to my suspicion. I et the topic slide, and asked another question that was on my mind, "Who is the girl who keeps following you guys? Are you all friends?"
"Um…yeah! You should meet her! She is really nice, and funny. Here! I will call her!" London perks up, changing the mood. London calls the girl up and after the third ring, she picks up, "Hello? Is this London?"
"Yeah, hi Amber! I just wanted to see if you would like to come with us to go ice-skating? We have K with us." The girl, Amber, on the other end of the line, squeals for an un-known reason, and agrees.
The rest of the afternoon passes, and I get to know Amber really well. We become friends instantly, and she seems extremely happy whenever I compliment her or say that we are really close. I don't know why though… Overemotional maybe? Anyways, I am starting to really like her, and I think we are close friends. I tell all of this to the girls, and the all gleam as if I just told them they won the Nobel Prize. I just don't get them sometimes...