Torn Between Two-36 I looked at his face, and our eyes met. A

 Torn Between Two-36

I looked at his face, and our eyes met. A huge smile was on my face.
"Kyle...." I said walking to him, i had tears in my eyes. He was standing up smiling right at me. We hugged for a long time. I didn't want him to let go.
"Hi baby." He said with a crooked smile. That just blew me away, I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him. I pulled back, and smile.
"Wait...SHOULDNT YOU BE LIKE IN A ROOM AND IN A CAST ?!" I yelled. The nurses were looking at us wierdly.
"Hush....I didn't get hurt as much as Jason. I only needed a cast on my arm. My legs are fine, but Jason...yeah. And I wanted to walk around, my legs were falling asleep. So yeah..." He said. 
" But...what about....you living only for two-"
"Uhm....yeah....about that....the doctors said that I probably only have two weeks to live...and.....yeah." He said looking at me. I had tears in my eyes. Dear god, please let there be a miracle. Kyle hugged me for a long time. Then he had to go back to his room, and I followed him. 
"Kath, I don't think you should be in that room with me..." He said.
"Why?" I asked.
"I don't want to see you cry. It kills me inside when you do." He said quietly, and held my hand.
"Too fuucking bad. Kyle, I have been stressing so much. I'm scared. And this could be the last time we see each other. I want to be with you. And I don't give a fuckk if you don't let me go into your room. I'm going anyways." I said looking at him. He just smiled.
"Fine, but if you do cry....i'll cry too." He said kissing my forehead. I just looked at him, and he leaded me into the room. He went on top of the hospital bed and I brought a chair and put it right next to him.
" You're going to have to go soon." He said, grabbing for my hand.
" I know, and I don't want to leave you." I said, looking at our hands.
"Kath?" Kyle asked.
"Yeah?"
"I love you." He said, with his half smile. God, I love it whenever he smiles like that. I smiled back.
"I love you too." I said, and kissed him.
   Me and Kyle talked and talked for hours. Kristen and Drake came to the room sometimes. I didn't want to leave Kyle, I just wanted to stay beside him. It was almost eleven at night and Kristen told me that we had to go. I looked at Kyle, and he looked at me.
"I'll be fine Kath, you should really go." He said.
"Alright." I said, and gave him one last kiss. I left the hospital in tears. In the car drive home, Drake tried calming me down, he kind of did. I got home around midnight, and dad was in the living room watching tv. 
"Sweetie, how did it go?" Dad asked, and gave me a hug.
"Kyle, is fine." I said, and looked at him.
"That's good, sweetheart. You should get to bed. It's really late." Dad said.
"Yeah, good idea. night daddy." I said, yawning. He gave me a kiss on my cheek and I went upstairs and fell right asleep.