My Absolutely Crazy Life.
Chapter 3.
I arrived at the Hospital and went up to Hanna's 'room' to give her, the clothes when I heard her talking to someone, but no one was there. She was on the phone! They let her have her phone!? What the hell. I listend to the conversation.
Hanna- "Babe, babe. Listen.. No no.. Listen babe. I'm going to get out of here soon. Okay? Okay? It's going to be alright. No babe it's okay. I forgive you. Don't worry.. Oh got to go, I think I hear a nurse coming".
I walk into the room and practically attack her for the phone.
"Who the f*** do you think you are!" I yell wishpered into the phone since we were at a hospital. Then hung up.
"Give me my freaking phone back," Hanna wailed.
"No," I said confesgating her phone. She gave me a dirty look and took the clothes from my hand.
"Thanks for the clothes," Hanna said, not really meaning it.
"No problem. So why were you talking to him," I say.
"He called me apologizing and I told him it was fine, but you probably heard all that. Snoop," She snapped.
"Great, but you do realize you'll probably never see him agian. He's going to jail," I said telling her the truth.
"Whatever Gabby. You just don't want me to be happy," Hanna said.
"Hanna, you're 18 almost 19 years old. Wake-up! This is reality sweetie. He is not your prince charming, he abuses you and apparently enjoys shooting you in the shoulder. Get over him, you can do SO much better," I say giving my sister a taste of reality.
"I think you should go home," Hanna said trying not to be rude. "Thanks for caring so much".
"Okay Han.. just if you need anything," I say.
"I'm fine," She says.
I leave the hospital in a daze of what just happend. I hopped into my blue jeep (http://images.vannsuv.com/pictures/46927430.jpg) not really paying attention to what was going on. I safely made it to my boyfriends house missing only one or two stop signs. He opened the door and greeted me with a kiss.
"Hey," He said with his big goofy smile.
"Well hello," I said giggling for the first time in a while.
"How's Hanna?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and explained what happend since the last time we talked.
"Wow, sometimes I feel like she's a pre-madonna," Jon jokes.
"Ugh.. I know, try living with her... but I have to love her," I say.
"Hmm.. Talking about living. Why don't you move into here?" Jon says completely out of the blue.
"Jon! I'd love to, but I mean... after what just happend with Hanna I can't just leave her alone... I mean..." I say my voice trailing.
"Gab, I've been looking into it, there is a house right down the road for sale that is a lot bigger than this," He said pointing around his small little ranch.
"Well I bought it," Jon said.
"You did what?! Why!?" I said.
"Because, we could live there and Hanna could move in here and it'd be perfect," He smiled squeezing my hand a little tighter.
"Between you and Hanna I don't know who drives me more insane!!" I say laughing.
"Ah, but you love me," He says kissing me on the cheek.
"Okay, I love you and your plan. When does this all start?" I ask.
"Sometime next week? The bathroom just needs to be finished in our soon to be new house," Jon says.
"Jeez!! How long have you been planning this?" I ask.
"Uh... 6months.." Jon says. I laugh at him and playfully punch him in the arm.
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