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Fascination(PART9) by Candice
I opened my eyes to the sound of beeping machines. The dextrose on my hand stung so bad it felt like hell. I was trying to say a word but my throat was killing me. The nurse approached me and checked on my blood pressure. â??Welcome back.â? She said as she wrote down something on the paper she was holding. I tried my best to speak. â??What happened?â? I asked as I looked around. â??You had an overdose. Itâ??s a good thing you were brought here just on time. It may have killed you. Donâ??t mind the pain you feel in the throat. Thatâ??s because of the induced vomiting.â? She explained. â??Vomiting?â? I asked. â??Yes. You might not remember it but we had to induce vomiting for all the pills to come out. Later on, we might do it again.â? She said as she walked out of the room. I wanted to ask her where Michael was but she was already out of sight. I looked around and I saw a small red envelope on the table beside my bed. I opened it and carefully read the note included: Candice, Iâ??ll be back. Just needed to fix some things back at home. Iâ??ll see you later. Take care and I love you very much. Love, Michael I let out a deep sigh as I put the envelope back on the table. I decided to turn on the television and watch the news. To my surprise, we were both being talked about again. The media was claiming that Michael and I were only getting married for show. This was true but now it was totally different. They were showing pictures of Michael and I and they were trying to figure out our relationship. I was trying to listen to what they were trying to make out of the report and to my surprise, Michael was standing by the door. â??Turn that thing off.â? He said. I switched the television off and looked down. I was ashamed. Michael hated the media and there I was actually watching it. â??How are you feeling?â? He leaned over to kiss me on the forehead. â??Iâ??m good.â? I said with a nod. He smiled at me and handed me a bunch of roses. â??I hope these make you feel better.â? He said with a laugh. I didnâ??t want to answer since my throat was already killing me. â??The doctor says you can already go home tomorrow. For now they still have to keep you here since theyâ??re not so sure if they were already able to take all the pills out.â? He explained. He sat beside me and he held my hand. â??Next time, I want you to tell me how you feel and what you think. I donâ??t want to lose you, Candice.â? He said as he kissed my hand. I reached out for his face and I caressed his cheeks. I didnâ??t know what to tell him. I was ashamed at myself. It felt so immature to have had popped all those pills. â??Does my father know?â? I asked. â??Do you want him to know?â? He answered back with a question. I didnâ??t want my father to know since I knew it was going to be hard for him. It was good that Michael had agreed to this. There were a lot of paparazzi outside the hospital. Some even thought it was Michael who had the overdose. The next day.. It was already time for me to leave. I felt like rotten vegetable when I got out. I was so drained and tired from all the induced vomiting they had to do. I had to be taken home in a wheelchair. â??What happened to my room?â? I asked Michael. He was leading me to his room. â??Your things were already transferred to my room. Youâ??re sleeping with me.â? He said as he helped me up to his bed. I was so tired I didnâ??t notice I was already falling fast asleep. I felt Michael climb up to bed and he was holding me in his arms. It felt good and it sure did feel better when I heard him sing SPEECHLESS. It was memorable moment and I was definitely smiling while sleeping.
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