I Can No Longer Hide the Truth {DISCONTINUED}

Julie's POV...

Oh. My. God.

I just told Luke that I loved him. It's not that I don't love him it's just that I didn't mean to say it yet. And I would have liked to say it in person. I kind of absentmindedly said it.

I don't think I'll be able to sleep now. But I need to. My dad is already fast asleep.

I get off of the chair next to my dad and make my way over to the sleeper sofa and fall onto it.

It's surprisingly comfortable and I end up falling asleep around 15 minutes later.

The next morning...

I wake up to nurses talking. Definitely not the best thing to wake up to.

I walk over to my dad and sit down on the chair next to his bed.

"Hey dad. How are you feeling?"

"Oh ya know, just a little sore." He says, rubbing his head.

"Do you remember why you're here?" A nurse asks.

"Um. I remember falling, but that's it."

"Do you remember Luke calling 911?" I ask, worriedly.

"No." He says. I look at the nurse.

"That's normal for a concussion. Since it's not a bad injury, it will usually only last from a few minutes to maybe a couple hours. He should restore his memory in no time." The nurse smiles at me. I smile back obviously but it's just hard to smile in a hospital room.

She leaves us and then I bring out my phone to text Flynn.

Flynn!!  911!

What?!

I accidentally told Luke I love him... over call.

Did he say it back?

If he did I didn't hear it because I hung up right after.

Okay, well you should talk to him in person about it.

Okay, thanks Flynn.

End of texts

I have to call Luke anyways. I'll just not bring it up unless he brings it up.

I tap on his contact and press call.

"Hey sunshine, how is he?"

"He's a little sore and forgetful but that's all. How did you sleep?"

"Pretty well actually. Your bed is very comfortable."

He slept in my bed? Now it will smell like him. Yes!

"Oh, you slept in my bed?"

"Yeah was that okay?"

"Yeah totally! So, how is Carlos?"

"He's all good. Alex is gonna take him to Sonny's house in about an hour."

"Okay sweet."

"Hey Jules?"

"Yeah?" I have a feeling of what's going to come out of his mouth.