8. Chapter Eight
Matthew's POV: I couldn’t really control my emotions. I need Maya to wake up, I can’t wait anymore! I want to ask her to be my girlfriend, and see her eyes sparkle every time I see her.
"Matt..." I heard Cam say.
I looked up and saw Cam. He kind of seemed upset that I was holding Maya's hand. He sat down on the other side of the bed, and grabbed Maya's left hand. We sat there for as long as we could sit their.
“Aunt Amy...when do you think Maya’s going to wake up?” Cam asked.
“I don’t know sweetie...it just takes time,” cam’s aunt responded.
I sat there, staring at Maya’s complexion. I never want to let her go, or lose her.
Maya’s POV: Now I can't even see the hospital or where anyone is. I can only hear. I hope that's a good sign of me waking up soon. I don't want to be stuck in a coma forever.
"Maya...please please wake up...I can't live without you," I heard Matt's voice said. "I need you in my life...I can't see myself with another, unless it's you. I guess I hide my feelings just to make Charlotte happy."
I could fell Matt's thumb rubbing up and down on my hand. Cameron was doing the same, but Matt was doing it in a more passionate way. I could tell that my passage way to my lung was getting better, I could probably not have the oxygen mask, but I don't think the nurses want to take it off of my face. No central air equals no Maya.
"Maya...May...theirs something that I need to tell you when you wake up and are healthier," Cam said.