"What the hell is going on?" I said, waking up groggily from my sleep.

"Brookie! You're awake! How are you feeling?" David said.

"Fine." I said.

"I'll go get mom and dad." David said.

"Well, how are you feeling?" Tara said.

"Fine." I said and scoffed at her.

"Look I'm not the same person I was when you first met me."

"Kind of hard to believe."

"I know. I'm sorry about what happened to you."

"You and me both."

"I'll leave you to it then." She said.

Finally alone. I wonder what day is it? How the fuck did I end up here?

"Damn they did a number on you." Jax said, walking into my room.

"Jax? How did you get in here?."

"Look, I wanted to say I'm sorry. That shoot up ... it was meant for us."

"Really? I thought it was meant for the waitress." I said, sarcastically.

"Still got that sense of humor huh?"

"Why are you here Jax?"

"What happened to Jackson?"

"Don't make me regret letting you in here."

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry for everything. I should've told you about everything. All of it Tara, the baby, ya know. I just wanted to let you know that Brooke."

He sounded apologetic and sincere. Then he kissed me on my forehead and left the room. Without even hearing my response. I felt like I was in high school all over again. Being swoon by the amazing Jax Teller.

"Oh my baby girl!" My mom said, coming into the room sobbingly.

"We're doing a full investigation on this. Right, David?" My dad said.

"Oh yes." David said.

I couldn't think straight. I just kept thinking about Jax. Did he really mean it? Or was I just being delusional. After a couple of days I was release from the hospital. Many of people came by to check up on me throughout the week. I was just glad to be alive and in my own bed.

door bell rings*

"I'm coming!" I said.

"OMG! I thought you were dead!" Chasity said as she came running towards me, giving me a big hug.

"Where have you been?"

"Ugh, work has me doing all of this crazy things. I was suppose to come to your party but we had an emergency crisis and my job was on the line. I wanted to be there soooo bad."

"Chasity it's okay. I forgive you. I'm sure being a fashion designer in Charming has its work cut out for you. Let's go upstairs."

"Alright." She said. "Speaking of work... how was New York?"

"OMG Chas you would've loved it."

"David told me about everything that went down."

"David? Why would my brother tell you that stuff."

"Well because he was concerned about you and I was too."

"Well although I do believe that. There's something you're not telling me Chas."

"Well, first you have to understand that when you left it was hard on me. It was senior year without my best friend. Then college without my best friend. I was lonely."

"What does this have to do with David?"

"It's just that David kept me company. I know I teased him a lot but, we were both hurting about the same thing. I guess it just brought us closer."

"Wait, so you and David are a thing?"

"Going on two years now."

"Two years and you didn't tell me?! Why wouldn't you tell me."

"Because I knew you would react like this."

"What else would I act like? You've been sleeping with my brother."

"No, I've been dating you're brother. There's a difference."

"Well are you happy?"

"Yes. I am."

"Ok then. If you're happy, I'm happy. I have to tell you about something."

"What happened?"

"Jax. He told me how he was sorry and he regretted the things he did. Then he kissed me. Well on my forehead anyway."

"When?"

"At the hospital."

"Are you guys getting back together."

"We were never together."

"Sureee."

"Honestly I don't know where this is gonna go."

I really didn't. I didn't know if Jax really meant it? Or how I even felt truly. I was so confused and didn't even know how to process my thoughts. Though, venting to Chas really helped. I needed to know how I felt, or at least how he did.