A tingling sensation formed on my lips. The feeling spread way quicker than the past two have. My arms felt light and my eyes shot open. Why? I have no idea. Lukas' face was almost touching mine. As soon has the shock of seeing me well subsided, he picked me up and twirled me around. Olivia, Axel, and the nurse all had different emotions. The nurse was surprized, it was a miracle after all. Axel was near Olivia smirking. Olivia, well she was folding her hands on her lap and smiling like a school girl. Lukas was estatic. I pulled him into a hug and whispered into his ear.
"I love you," I muttered, my voice stronger than before.
He said nothing, which made me upset until he pulled our faces closer together.
"Jesse, I will always love you," he looked at my eyes.
His lips touched mine for minutes at a time, us taking breaths at each interval. Unfortunatly, the nurse sneezed, but that made us realize their were other people in the room. My cheeks turned crismson as we pulled away, the only thing connected was our hands.
I pulled him through the door, only stopping to hug Olivia and Axel goodbye. Lukas, still connected to me, put on a look of confusion on my face.
"Where are you going?" Lukas' questioned, still confused.
"I'm absolutely starving," I complained. I haven't eaten in the last three weeks, and I'm not a weight watcher.
Lukas laughed at that, putting a smile on my face. We twisted as we ran each and every way through the bright town. The pinks, blues, and greens of the streets stood out now more than ever. The window displays dazeled me with their carefully decorated sweets and delectibles. The stores each had a huge buisness shoved into tiny cottage. I pointed out a few different restuarants until my eyes landed upon a beautifully decorated shop with the word "Piekarnia" on a huge sign. The walls were a faded pink and the tables had checkered table cloths. Quickly after we had sat down, a waitress came by to give us our menus.
"Hi my name is Natalie and I will be your server today!" She had thick blonde hair and faded blue eyes. Her cheerful attitude reminded me of when I was younger.
"Oh my gosh! Are you two a couple? You look so kawaii together," Natalie giggled.
I looked at Natalie, and her eyes widended. Her hand grabbed mine and she pulled me into the kitchen.
"Here, I bought this new lipstick I haven't used yet and it would look so pretty on you! And there's makeup in the backroom just through there 'cause Boss always says that looking your best is the key to success!" She dragged me through the kitchen, which was a long hallway with sinks and counter tops. The chefs working either didn't notice or didn't care that Natalie was pulling a random person through the kitchen. They must be used to this.
A beautiful vanity was on the end of a small room. She pulled the oak door shut and sat me down on a comfy chair.
"I always wanted to be a stylist, ya know?" her eyes reflected off the mirror and she started with my hair. It's usual straight strands were tranformed into curled locks in just five minutes. My eyelids were given a soft pink coating and my lips were stained light pink. I looked young, but mature. "You look adorable, wait, can I have a picture of you?" She had done all this for me, why couldn't I do one thing for her?
Her phone was pulled out so I striked a pose. A blinding light flashed.
"Do you care if I put this on my blog?" Natalie asked.
"Sure, but can I see it first?" It wasn't that I didn't trust her, it was that I didn't know what it was going to look like.
She proudly showed me the first picture. I looked beautiful! The light from the ceiling made my skin glow, and the graphics were great!
"Become a stylist, this looks amazing! You are amazing!"
Her smile lit up her face.
"Y-You really think so?" I knew my answer before she even started.
"Of course!" It may have been cliche, but it was true.
Natalie stood by the doorway beckoning me to follow her. I did and we made our way through the kitchen.
Lukas' Point Of View Natalie walked through first, beaming and stepped aside. "Jesse, you look amazing!" I complimented, a little too loudly and standing up.
Jesse's Point Of View I started blushing the shade of pink I was wearing and stood at the door. I thought quickly over everything.
I came out of a coma 30 minutes ago after almost dying.
I just met a new friend and got dragged into a storage room.
My boyfriend called me pretty.
I'm about to go on a date.
Okay. Let's do this.