Status: I wrote this ages ago..it's shit.

Age Is Just a Number

8

when i woke up i could barely move.
i couldn't open my eyes
but i could feel someone holding my hand.
but i don't know who it is.
but whoever it was i squeezed their hand to show them i was awake.
"dude, dude, DUDE!!! she just squeezed my hand!" someone shouted.
wait
i expected it to be Ben or Oli, maybe even Brian.
but i did recognize that voice
Andy.
"SHE WHAT!?!" someone else shouted
i'm guessing that was Ashley.
"dude, it might have just been a muscle spasm." someone else said
i think it was Jake..
"i don't give a shit call Ben and Oli and tell them to get their asses back up here." Andy said
i slowly tried opening my eyes again.
when i opened them everything was blurry at first but the everything was clear.
i slowly sat up.
"Olive!!" Andy shouted and hugged me.
i chuckled
he pulled back
"you do remember us right?" he asked
i just chuckled again
"ofcourse i do, why wouldn't i?"
"well you were kinda in a coma." Ashley said.
"wait what?"
"yeah, when you opened the hotel room door it was your mother and she hit you on the head with something and then shot your side." Jake said
i slowly looked down and saw the bandage one my side
"how long was i out?"
"about 3 weeks" Ben said while walking in the door with a smirk on his face.
he came up to me and hugged me being careful with my side.
he pulled back and then kissed me.
then i thought about something.
was my mother caught.
where is Brian.
i pulled away.
"where is Brian?" i asked
"he went to our place to shower." Ben said
"was my mother caught?" i asked
they all looked down.
"i'll take that as a no" i added
"she wasn't caught but she won't be bothering anyone anymore." Andy said
"wait, what do you mean?" i asked
"Olive, after she shot you she shot herself." Ben said