Hi guys! Since I had so much fun writing "Desert Beauty" , I decided to write a sequel. I hope you like it, it contains more about Greg's feelings, and I hope I'll do a good job for you. Please don't forget to review and tell me what you think :)
Oh and, please forgive me all spelling and grammar mistakes ;)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything :(
Have fun with reading
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"Greg? Greg, can you hear me?" Was this Nick's voice?
"Huh?", Greg asked quietly, leaning to his locker. He wasn't feeling that good, dizzy and... weak?
"C'mon buddy, sit down", Nick said, leading him softly on the bench. What happened to the kid? He was sweating, trembling and unbelievably pale. He looks like a ghost. He didn't look like that when he saw him in the morning.
Greg tried to open his eyes. He didn't want to upset Nick. He had done enough for him since the kidnapping. The man had his own worries, he doesn't need to carry for him.
"I'm okay", Greg whispered. Nick was kneeling in front of him, feeling his forehead. It wasn't hot, it was cold. So why is he sweating, Nick asked himself before answering his friend.
"No you're not. Greg, you nearly collapsed!", he said, looking in Greg's eyes.
"It's nothing, that happened..." Greg tried to say, but couldn't finish the sentence. Another wave of dizziness was overwhelming him and he closed his eyes again.
"Do you want to say that this has happened already several times?" Nick asked shocked. God, why didn't he noticed something?
"It'll be over soon", Greg said, opening his eyes again. He began to feel better.
"You need to go to the hospital", Nick said calmly. "Why didn't you tell me about this?"
"That's why", Greg whispered. He looked up. "You know, you have your own problems, and I don't want to make them even... bigger".
Nick was shocked. Really shocked. It didn't even came in his mind to think that Greg was a "problem" for him.
"Greg, I...", he wanted to speak, but was interrupted.
"Hey guys, do you want to go for a drink or something? Shift is over", Warrick said from the door. Then he saw his two colleagues, Greg sitting on the bench with closed eyes and apparently not feeling well. And Nick, kneeling in front of him and feeling Greg's forehead.
"Is Greg okay?", he asked Nick worried.
Suddenly Greg stood up. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes.
"I'm okay! Why won't you believe me, everything's just as damn good!", he said loudly and angrily. With that, he stormed out of the locker room.
"Greg wait!", Nick exclaimed. But it was too late, the kid was gone.
Warrick looked at Nick, still worried. "What was that?"
"Nothing good", Nick answered, looking at his friend with the same worries in his eyes.
Aaaaand cut. So, did you like it? Pleeeeeease give me a review and feedback my first chapter, I'd really appreciate it :)
And remember, the more reviews I get, the faster I'll update another chapter :)
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