Becca
When I woke up in the hospital once again, I was surprised to see that it wasn’t Mandy that was occupying the chair next to my bed, no, this time it was a man. Mr. Sexy himself, Adrian. With his tan skin and a face that rivaled what the Gods would have looked like had my heart pounding in my chest. His dark hair was standing up all over, giving him a more relaxed look as he was leaned back in what must be the most uncomfortable looking chair in the world.
As I sat on the edge of the hospital bed trying as hard as I could to remember anything from the last twenty-four hours, but it was all gone. It was a black hole filled with absolutely nothing. Not one emotion, feeling or image to speak of and that left me feeling empty.
“Rebecca.” Adrian called my name softly and butterflies
