They were keeping him over night.“He seems fine. The MRI revealed no new damage or lesions. I think it was a severe migraine. But you did the rig...t thing by bringing him here.”Holly took a deep breath, seeing the doctor off. She entered Sam’s room.“Hey,” she whispered, holding his hand; he held hers back, his face solemn.Holly watched Sam drift off to sleep, sitting by his bed once again.Chapter 7The next morning Sam was released from the hospital. He was different, quiet, never. I don't know what is about him, he's not handsome or rich, in fact he's rough and gross, possibly smelly too. But I always look out for him when I pass by, and if I see him, I know I will frig myself silly just as soon as I get home, all the time thinking about what he would actually do to me if he was really there.School was out for Easter, Mum and Dad were at work, leaving me all alone at home. After the first week, I have completed all my homework and I was bored. I decide go through my. She poured them both more.“I truly am sorry Liz" Katie saidI didn’t think I wanted to hear Katie apologise and i certainly didn’t want to hear her say she regretted anything. I thought that it was a good idea to go for the shower. If she was going to say she regretted it I wanted to be out of earshot.As I stood there under the hot spray of water, my curiosity grew and grew. I dried off and returned to my vantage point at the top of the stairs and continued to watch and listen.I had been away. ’ It is her, Tawnee. She stands there with a gigantic smile on her face. She has on a see-thru pink tank top, skin-tight jeans, and cowboy boots. Her brown hair hangs to her shoulders and her eyes sparkle with mischief. I break into a world-class grin and get up to offer the barstool next to me. She sits down and the bartender comes back with my beer. ‘Do you want something to drink?’ I ask her. ‘Sure, I’ll have what you’re having.’ The bartender leaves to get her a beer. She looks me up and.