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Jan 6, 2015 20:03:08 GMT -5
Post by Hayden Grimm on Jan 6, 2015 20:03:08 GMT -5
Hayden was in a very good mood it was probably the pills they put on her after she freaked out on them. She was beyond hyper and asked the nurse if she could go see Charlie. She promised she'd be good and that there were other nurses there plus her mom allowed it. Hayden and Charlie were becoming a lot better friends. Hayden was really comfortable with him now.
She just walked into his room. "Knock, knock," Hayden said with a giggle. This wasn't the first time she was high off the pills..it was like the 10th time in two weeks. That's why she had been here longer. They weren't noticing any improvements.
Hayden came into the room and sat on the chair in his room. "Hiii," She said with a giggle. She probably would've smacked herself if she was actually like herself. She would be lying if she said it was just the pills. Her friend snuck her in a Monster...but she'd just blame the pills which was most the cause.
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Feb 14, 2015 17:44:21 GMT -5
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It never crossed my mind that pizza could possibly be the death of me.
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Jan 7, 2015 11:44:37 GMT -5
Post by Charlie Martell on Jan 7, 2015 11:44:37 GMT -5
"You know, most people ask if they can enter a room before barging in. Luckily for you, I could have been naked." Charlie sat up in bed, using his left arm to support himself. He'd heard the doctors talking to his parents, saying that it was a bad sign he'd had his operation a week ago and he still had a loss of feeling in his right side. Vaguely, when he'd asked for more pain medication one of the nights his head was hurting, he remembered his mother crying, but he didn't know why or whether it was even real. He was so dosed up on morphine at that point, he wouldn't have known either way and it wasn't like he could talk to his mother about it. He knew they wanted him to have a follow up CT scan soon anyway, so he guessed he'd find out then.
"Since when does Hayden Grimm laugh like that." He asked rolling his eyes with a smirk. "Jeez, you're such a girl."
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Jan 7, 2015 15:26:36 GMT -5
Post by Hayden Grimm on Jan 7, 2015 15:26:36 GMT -5
"I would've loved if you were naked," Hayden said with a giggle. She crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow at him. "I am not a girly girl," Hayden said. She pursed her lips before smiling. "How are you?" Hayden asked.
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Feb 14, 2015 17:44:21 GMT -5
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Jan 7, 2015 18:54:48 GMT -5
Post by Charlie Martell on Jan 7, 2015 18:54:48 GMT -5
"Oh I know you would be." Charlie winked, leaning his head back in the pillow but so he could still look at Hayden while they had their conversation. Thinking about it, he didn't know how he'd been. Morphine was a lot of help both in forgetting and numbing so he wasn't really sure about anything really. "I'm fine. What about you, girly?" He asked, a teasing tone approaching towards the end of his question. He was genuine though, he wanted to know how she really was.
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Mar 3, 2015 22:09:18 GMT -5
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Jan 7, 2015 19:14:47 GMT -5
Post by Hayden Grimm on Jan 7, 2015 19:14:47 GMT -5
"I've been fucking amazing," Hayden said with a smile. It was a lie but she was so far into it that she really did think that she was that way. She looked over at Charlie. "Fine is a very broad term," Hayden said. She wiggled her eyebrows at him. Hayden was being very interesting at the moment.
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Jan 8, 2015 11:11:24 GMT -5
Post by Charlie Martell on Jan 8, 2015 11:11:24 GMT -5
Charlie knew something was going on, but decided to ignore it, pleased that she actually seemed happy for once even if was because of the pills. "Who's amazing? I'd like to have a word with him if you're fucking him. But then, at least one of us is getting some action in here." He laughed, lifting his head up off his pillow. As soon as he started he knew he shouldn't have, it made his head hurt all of a sudden. Setting his head back on the pillow, he managed not to show to Hayden that he was in pain. If she knew, she might leave and she was his only company while his parents were either at work or at home. "Fine is what is, but it also what I am."
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Jan 10, 2015 9:53:34 GMT -5
Post by Hayden Grimm on Jan 10, 2015 9:53:34 GMT -5
Hayden rolled her eyes at him,"so what did the doctors say? Have they said anything yet? Doctors are normally stupid. I should know my mom is a doctor. She's really stupid and a bitch," Hayden said. She was totally put of it and was just going on and on.
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Jan 11, 2015 15:10:51 GMT -5
Post by Charlie Martell on Jan 11, 2015 15:10:51 GMT -5
Charlie just glanced at her for a second, his brown eyes matching hers. Quickly, he breathed out and looked away, focusing on the white bed sheets on top of his legs. "Well... They're worried about something." He began, regretting it as soon as the words slipped out. "But it's only minor! He said quickly, trying to reassure her. It wasn't minor. They were debating taking him back into surgery, but he didn't want to bring Hayden down or worry her. He questioned whether she would be worried about him. They were pretty good friends, but were they just friends because they had no one else in the hospital who understood their sense of humour? He didn't know, but he hoped not. "Really. It's just small. You should know." He teased, laughing quietly.
"So your mom is a doctor?" Raising an eyebrow, Charlie looked back up at Hayden. "Does she work here?"
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Jan 15, 2015 21:49:37 GMT -5
Post by Hayden Grimm on Jan 15, 2015 21:49:37 GMT -5
"What's wrong? " Hayden asked. She looked over at Charlie and nodded. "Yeah she's a surgeon, " Hayden said. Her mom was actually really smart Hayden just hated her mom. She hated everything her mom did and hated everything. Even on the hyper loving pills she still hated her mom.
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Jan 18, 2015 9:12:42 GMT -5
Post by Charlie Martell on Jan 18, 2015 9:12:42 GMT -5
"Well..." He began, his mouth trying to form the words despite his brain's signal not to. Charlie didn't want to worry her, and he didn't even know how to tell her. "They think I need surgery again. The same as I had before." As soon as he'd spoken, Charlie looked away from Hayden, eyes hitting the wall to his left.
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