Have You Even Noticed?

Alex's pov
he just sang to me right after he told me he loved me. I want to hug him so bad. I just want to feel his touch. No I need to feel his touch. Ive been in this coma for two weeks and in this state I have mo feeling what so ever. It sucks. I need to wake up I need to hold his hand. I need to hug him. I need to tell him its okay. He blames this all on himself when truth is jes the reason ive held on so long. I start to become light headed I close my eyes and feel as if im on a bed. I feel someone holding my hand. Omg am I waking up? I focus all my energy on trying to hold mikeys hand. Im very week but I finally gather all my strength and squeeze his hand.
"Alex? Wake up come one you can do it!!" he squeezes my hand back making me smile a bit I try to open my eyes but they are so heavy. I try once. Nope. Twice. Nope. Three times. I start to get them open a bit amd the fourth I finally manage completely opening them. the room is a blinding white. Its teally not the light its the whiteness of the room that blinding.
"Mikey?"
"alex, omg your awake I need to get a nurse ill be back." As he starts to get up I hold his hand tighter.
"Dont leave me."
"Okay but I need to call nic hes been worried sick about you. " he sits back down pulls out his phone after it rings twice nic answered
"Hey mikey didnsomething haooen?"
"Yes get here NOW!"

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