I Never Told You What I Do For A Living Because I Didn't Think You Could Handle It

Another night and I'll see you.

I was still in the hospital waiting for the word. The word that would let me go back into the world.

''Jaden Summers, if you could just sign right here.'' The nurse saud coming into the room.

''Yea, sure.''
I signed and walked out in the lobby. And there was Gerard,waiting for me. I guess he did really care.

''Are you o.k.?'' He asked.

''For now yea, but the doctors said I lost a lot of blood and if I cut again that would most likely be the last.''

''Well we're gonna have to keep you company so that doesn't happen.''

We walked outside and got in the car.

''Gerard, why did you call 911 and wait with me in the hospital room?'' I asked.

''`Cause that's what people do when they lov-I mean like a person. You know, as a friend.''

Gerards P.O.V.

I almost let that one slip. I don't think she could handle the truth of me liking her. It might put to much stress on her and that last cut could be made awfuly soon. I 'll wait untill a better time to tell her.