“You’re not as sweaty anymore.” Matt had set the papers down, running the thumb of his free hand against my forehead as if rubbing something off. “Did you get hurt?” I swallowed hard and tried to focus on anything other than the pain. Xxx I told you to leave, and I meant it. Not that there was a lack of girls, and guys for that matter, showing an interest in him. I can’t even begin to tell you how much I appreciate it.” He smiled, putting some of the life back in his eyes. A little over an hour after I had almost crawled my way into the hospital with Matt following closely behind, I was being wheeled back out. Shots had never been much of a bother, so when the IV needle slid into my arm, it was nothing.
