(Noah's pov)

Ow my head. Ugh where am I? Slowly, I open my eyes and all my memories come flooding back to me. I tried to kill myself and I broke up with Cody. I look around the room and see he's sitting in a chair near me. He sees that I'm awake and stands up to give me a hug. I see there's tears rolling down my face. My eyes become blurry as I realise I'm crying to. "I'm so sorry Cody please be my boyfriend again I didn't mean to brake up with you. I love you so much," I say all at once. Cody soothingly says, "Of course I will be your boyfriend again. Also I want to help you get help for self harming. I feel like it's all my fault." Why does he think that? I'm the one who jumped off a roof. I assure him no of that was his fault. Once I explained that I used to cut but stopped I asked why he's not in a wheelchair. He tells me that I was in a coma for a few days and he's recovered. For a few hours we just sit there cuddling and crying in eachothers arms. This feels so nice. Once it's 1pm I ask if he can take me to a therapist now. I want to get help as soon as possible. Luckily there's a therapist on the island so we don't have to go very far. For once he picks me up and carries me to a room where a woman is sitting. He places me down and sits next to me. I grab his hand and move closer so I'm sitting on his lap. I hope I'm not to heavy. For about an hour I talk to her about my feelings. I feel amazing once the sessions over. She tells me to come back next week. Cody says he's so proud of me. I'm so happy he's mine. When we get back to the hospital they give me crutches and tell me I can go back to my actual room. Thank god for that. I'm so lucky to be alive. Apparently I only have a sprained ankle. Cody helps me get to my room where we sit down to talk about what happened.

(Authors note)

Thank you so much for 11 reads. Sorry this is short I want to do more chapters in a short amount of time. 411 words.✌🏻