four

*Kyle's P.O.V*

I sat there, waiting for a reply from a doctor about Imogen's operation. It's been an hour, the operation shouldn't have taken this long. I hope she's okay.

Calm down, Kyle.

My hands began to shake.

I was scared.

I already lost her as a girlfriend, but I didn't want to loose her. Not more than I already have.

I looked up at Johnnie, who was pacing back and forth.

He was really worried.

They really deserve each other, all I've done is hurt her. She deserves better.

Imogen's mom is on the phone with her dad, who is on his way.

They're all so nice. They're great people. I went into their lives and ruined it by hurting their daughter, and I'm so so-

My thoughts are interrupted by Dr. Hastings.

"For Imogen Beckham?" He calls out. Johnnie and Ms. Beckham immediately walk towards him, me and Bryan follow.

"The operation was successful, although it did put a strain on her body. She's going to be a little nauseous and dizzy, but it's normal. She will need chemotherapy to help beat the cancer that the tumor left. Since it did put a strain on her body, I want to send her home for a few days, starting with today, since it was a minor operation. I want her to rest for about a week or so until we treat her with chemo."

Johnnie and Imogen's mom hug each other and cry together.

They really would make a wonderful family. Imogen and Johnnie. They seem to like him well.

I can't help the smile that sweeps across my face while the doctor says that Imogen is okay.

"Imogen should be waking up within an hour or so, and should be able to go home in four hours."

Thank god.