Chapter 36

Faris's POV It's been four days and she still hasn't woken up yet. I'm a mess and I haven't slept, ate, taken a shower or worked out in like 3 days. "Dude, come on man. You gotta sleep and eat somethin." Chase said, comng into Talisa's room. "Nah, I'm good" I assured as I rested my head on her hand. "Faris Michael Weave. Get the fuck out of this room and go downstairs and have a fucking sandwhich." Chase ordred. Haha, this fool. "Don't you see that I can't! I can't leave her side, Chase. I need to be with her. I need to be here when she wakes up. I wanna be the first person she see's even though she probably doesn't want me to be the first person she see's." I sighed. "Man, you gott do somehing with yourself. You look like shit and you smell. Go take a shower, and eat something. If she even so makes a slight twitch, I'll call you." He promised. "I-I don't know" I said, looking at Tal