"I'm sorry, I never meant it that way. My apologies".
"Sure...whatever" I rolled my eyes and gave him a smirk.
"Well, my name's Justin," He said, moving closer to my bedside.
He continued "Uhmm...Justin Lancaster. And you are....?" He waited for an answer but I just kept Staring at him.
Jeez! Cassie stop staring!
"Cassandra Manchester right?"
Hold up! Wait a minute...
How the fuck does he know my name?
"Woah! How'd you know my name?!" I said with my eyes popping out of their sockets.
"Well, baby girl I've got my ways of getting information," he said with the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. So dreamy and cute.
What the heck Cassie?! Seriously?
He's an asshole. Stop tripping.
"You're so full of shits, aren't you? Since you already know my name, you can please buzz off" I said with irritation in my voice but deep within my heart, I'm grateful someone cared to check up on me.
"Wo..ah...take it slow babe" he said and laughed. "You don't have to be hard on me. I come in peace".
"Just get out!" I yelled. Immediately I felt remorseful after yelling at him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell. I'm just...stressed out I guess" I gave him an apologetic look and I'm sure he wasn't offended because he kept on smiling at me.
"It's okay. I should be the sorry one for disturbing you" he said and sat on the little space on my bed.
"Yeah...thanks for understanding," I said with a smile.
"It's no biggie," he said and winked at me which made me chuckle.
"Justin right?" I asked while adjusting the tip of my bed sheet.
"Yup!" He replied.
"Okay, Justin. Tell me, why are you here? I mean here, in the hospital. You're a patient or what?" I asked with curiosity written all over my face. Justin must've noticed.
"I'm a patient" he smiled.
"What's your condition if I may ask? You can wave it off if you think I'm being nosy. Pardon me". I said with a wry smile.
And look who's remembered to pick up her manners.
Way to go Cassie.