After the game, I walked to the clinic room to check up on Jaxon.
The only time I've ever been here was when I mistakenly hurt Chelsea's arm.
Now I'm here again to see how Jaxon's doing.
I have been debating with myself since morning to whether or not I should go in.
Although I know I shouldn't be here, because we've broken up, but I couldn't help but want to see him.
Because I broke up with him doesn't mean I can't care for him right?
And besides, I'm only going to check up on him. That's all. That's it.
I sigh and open the door gently. I first poked my head inside.
The nurse wasn't in there and it was only Jaxon that was on the bed.
He had his eyes closed, so I entered and gently closed the door behind me.
He had a cast put on his leg down to his feet.
He must have noticed my presence because he opens an eye and when he sees it's me, he immediately sits up.