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Valentines Day

"McNally…you…there?" Sam said lifting one eyebrow at me.

I could barely hear a word he was saying because of this pounding head ache.

"I have a horrible head ache!" I guess I might have yelled that at him from the expression on his face.

"What…talk?"

I had no idea what he was saying. All I could hear were little words that made no sense.

"Okay, I can barely hear a word your saying. I've had this head ache for says now", he gave me a questioning look, "what? You know headache? Feels like tiny little construction people banging around in your head."

He started to shake his head and then he bursts out into laughter.

"What?"

He turns his head to me with a smirk on his face and a little twinkle in his eyes.

"…scream?"

'Scream? Why do you want me to scream?"

He bursts out in laughter once again. That was really starting to get on my nerves so I decided to just look out the window and leave him to his laughter. After wards I saw him fidgeting around the car after we stopped at a red light. Eventually he got a pad of paper and a pen and started writing on the paper and handed me the note. I asked you if you wanted to get lunch it said. So that's what he was saying, I started laughing thinking about it.

"Yeah, sure."

He didn't say anything after that. He probably didn't want to get yelled at again. If I could hear him he'd probably tell me that I was stupid to be coming to work with a head ache this bad. That's – I felt an extremely sharp pain in my chest and I felt as though I could breathe. Furiously taking off my seatbelt I sat up in my seat trying to breathe. Sam not knowing what to do pulled over to the curb and I jumped out of the car hoping to catch my breath.

Sam jumped out as soon as I did. I knew exactly what he was going to ask, so as soon as I caught my breath I told him I was fine. But suddenly everything started to get blurry. The pain increased in my head and then I started falling backwards.

…

Quiet murmurs and shuffling feet filled the room with sound. That awful smell of disinfectant. I knew right away I was in the place I hated most. The hospital. Once I open my eyes I'll probably have millions of cords attached to me, and a monitor that shows my heart rate beside me.

Surely I was right. But the one thing I didn't expect to see Sam asleep in the chair next to me.

"Sam?" I said hoarsely.

His eyes flipped open and a grin flashed upon his face.

"Andy, how do you feel?"

"Fine. What happened to me?"

"You don't remember?"

"The only thing I remember was everything was blurry and I was in a lot of pain."

"Well you fainted because you had a fever well over 103."

"But I'm ok right?"

"Yeah, but you scared the hell out of me" a small grin appeared on his face.

That small grin on his face made the butterflies in my stomach go wild. The fact that he was here and Luke wasn't made me realize that once again I must have picked the wrong guy. Sam, Sam Swarek, he was like a hard candy with those soft middles. One of those candy's you never wanted to stop chewing on. When I heard him laughing it brought me back to reality, a reality where I wasn't aloud to be with him.

"McNally? Hello? The lights are on but nobodies home." He said waving his hand in front of my face.

"Uh, sorry I was deep in thought. What did you say?"

"I said once again do you need anything? Food? Clothing?"

I shook my head.

"Are you sure because last night I whipped up some of my chicken noodle soup?"

"You cook?"

"Yup, so do you want some?"

"Sure. But what else are you hiding from me?"

"Well, when I get back I might tell you."

"I'll waiting" I said with a smirk on my face.

He smiled and walked out.

Hope you really enjoyed like I did writing this.

Chapter 2 will be up tomorrow.