Chapter68:Bitter Memory

Aaron "Aaron, wake up!" I jolted awake as someone shook me. I opened my eyes and stared into the bright blue eyes of Bella Davis. "Freckles? What are you doing here?" I said in a daze. She rolled her eyes. "I came for the notes and brought you soup, remember?" she said. Oh yeah. I remember now. "How long was I out?" I asked. "For about an hour. I guess you were exhausted and weak from your fever. Get up; you need to eat," she ordered. "Wait...an hour!! What were you doing this whole time? Why didn't you leave?" I asked. "I was going to leave, but I saw the condition of your room, so I had to do something about it," she said seriously. I looked around my room for the first time. It was so clean and organized. She cleaned my entire room. "You didn't have to do that, but thank you," I smiled. She brought out a bowl of soup and placed it in front of me. "Have some. It will make you feel better," she ordered. I grabbed her arm and made her sit on the bed. "Feed me," I said. "Aaron! You are