Being With You Is The Best


8. Confessing To Meredith

"Oh, Meredith your home!" I said walking through the door. Matt decided that he wanted to go home and just be alone. I couldn't blame him. "Where's dad?"

"He's at the store picking something up for dinner." She said giving me a hug. "What's wrong? Anything to you need to talk about?" I sighed and sat down on the at the cherrywood table.

"Yeah actually I do, and can you please do my nails while I am telling you this? It will make me feel better."

"Yes hon," She said wiping her hands off with a daisy printed dish towel. "French mani?"

"Yes ma'am." I clearing my throat. "Meredith, did you ever have a huge problem in your life that you couldn't fix without it being to complicated?" Meredith looked slightly confused but then answered.

"No, I don't think so, but I think I could help you with your problem if you tell me." Meredith said, painting my fingernail with a base coat.

"Well. I'm in a relationship with this guy Matt, and his mom is in the hospital. I just wish there was some way that I could help him get through this. It seems hard for him though, I mean I know what he is going through because of mom. But I don't know how to fix this." Meredith sipped her coffee and wrapped her hands around the cup.

"Well the best thing you can do is to give him your support, show him that you are there for him when he needs you. Give him all your love and that's all he needs to get through this. You had Marcy when mom died, so Matt will have you if his mom passes away. That's all. He's gonna get through this, it just takes a little time, support and love." Meredith sighed and handed me a plate of cookies. "Here I was gonna give theses to the charity bake sale, but Matt's mom can have them. Take them to the hospital."

"Yes, Meredith and thank you. I'm glad I have someone to trust." I sighed and took the cookies from her. I got up and gave her a hug.

" Oh, Julia. Make sure your nails are dry." I looked down at my nails and noticed some of the polish was missing. "There fine." I said smiling. I grabbed my keys and headed towards the car. I walked toward it and Matt was sitting in the front seat staring out the window at me. He rolled down the window.

"Get in, were going to the hospital" Matt patted the seat and I opened the drivers seat. I slammed the door and stared at him.

"What's wrong, Matt?" I said. No answer. "Matt!"

"She's on a venilator. We need to get there now." I didn't reply and just started the car and took off.

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