Alright, so I don't know how well this story will work out because I've changed my style of writing. But..... Meh. If enough people want me to, I'll... (Ugh I hate to say it) I'll stop this story and write a new one...
~~~~Love Troubles~~~~
Ally's POV
When I woke up, Alex wasn't there. I freak for a moment, but I trust him so I calm down. Probably going to talk to Michael. I sit around for a while then decide I should try to call Mom. I pick up the hospital room phone and type in her cell phone number.
"Hey, this is Brandi. How may I help you?"
"...Hey, Mom..."
"Ally? Oh my gosh, how are you?! I-I'm so sorry I haven't visited. My job made my go on a business trip and-"
"I know Mom, a hospital bill is a lot of money..."
"Oh honey I love you so much. I was so scared..."
"I love you too Mom. Michael's in the hospital now too... But, I don't want to get into details."
"Tell him that I hope for him to get better soon. I love you, Ally. Tell Alex I love him. I have to go."
"Alright Mom. I love you too. Talk to you soon."
"Bye, darling."
I sigh as I hang up. The conversation drained me. I want to write a letter to Michael and have a nurse take it to him, as I obviously can't go. So I take out my little notepad and pen and begin to write in my sloppy cursive handwriting:
Dear Michael,
I love you. Lets just start there. I'm still so angry at Alex for what he did to you, but you forgave him so I do too. I'm going to see you soon, and no one will stop me. But the most important thing for you to know is that I love you. Always remember that.
~Forever and Always, Love Ally
I press the 'call nurse button' and within a few minutes, one has arrived. I hand her the letter and say, "Can you please give this to Michael Daniel?" She nods and leaves again. Aaaaaand.... I'm alone again.
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Alex's POV
I decided that I needed to pay Michael's mother a visit. Then his father. I drove to Michael's old house and knocked on the door. His mother answered the door and said "Oh, hello my dear! How may I help you?"
"I'm grabbing Michael's stuff. He's staying with us, however he's in the hospital right now. He has asked me to being his belongings," I say with a curt voice.
Her expression hardens but she doesn't say no. She nods once and lets me inside. It doesn't take long for me to pack up the few belongings Michael has. I brought them back to our house and grabbed a few things I thought he'd want. Next thing on my list, I'll call his father.
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Well..... This really isn't my style of writing anymore. I write more supernatural and creepy things combined with a bit of romance now. If you would like me to write a new story with my new style of writing, let me know.