Maureens POV
I woke up to the sound of someone crunching on what I'm assuming is a bag of chips.
I painfully opened my eyes to see Conner sitting a couple of feet from my face. "Morning cupcake. I'm glad you could finally come back to us."
Ugh, what the hell is he talking about? I looked around and saw that no one else was in the room with us.
I feel like I have the worst hangover of my life, and Conner is not exactly the person I thought would be sitting in the hospital room with me right now.
I pointed to the cup of water that was next to him. He handed it to me, and i downed the whole thing. "What do you mean come back?"
He put the bag of the chips down and wiped his hand on his jeans. "Maureen, you've been asleep for a week."
"What? You can't be serious?"
"I am. We've all been
