I know I know, I've got two others that I haven't updated in heaven knows how long. It's just I got an inspiration for this fic. Tell me if you like it. Just to prewarn you, I won't update as often as some may like, I will try to do one chapter a day. With out further ado, I present Open Your Eyes To Love.
Prologue
You've been searching the world to find true love
Looking in all the wrong places
When all of the time you've been blind to love
As plain as the nose on your faces
I sighed as I pulled my hair out of my face and into a ponytail. I looked around the room, it was sterile white, and very plain. I was bored already, and had nothing to do. I had just gotten there that morning
I grabbed the book next to my desk. It was my bible, I opened to my favorite passage Psalm 42. I read it for awhile before I heard the door open. I looked up to see a boy with curly hair being led in by my nurse.
Behind them looked to be three boys and there parents. I sighed knowing that I was going to meet my new roommate. I placed my special book mark in my bible, and set it on the table next to my bed.
"Oh my Gosh Ry," I heard a girl squeal. I looked up suddenly to see my best friend running in the room. I smiled slightly as I noticed my roommates family look at us. She came over and hugged me. "I can't believe this. Why should you have to be in the hospital, for real. I mean seriously you were fine yesterday. Well maybe a little cranky. So what's up, what's wrong with you?"
I rolled my eyes at her. This was my excentric best friend. She was fifteen, a year older then me, but still amazing. "Jor, I'll be fine, it's just Diabetes, I mean both my grandparents have it on my ma's side. 'Cept there's is type two, I'm lucky to have type uno. Hey, guess what, now when I say I'm number one, I can actually mean it."
"Ryan Marie Gevaar, how could you joke about something like that, this is serious. I mean, now you'll have to get like shots all the time," she whined.
"Jordan, seriously, I'll be fine. Seriously, it's not life threatning unless, I'm stupid and forget to take my insulin and use my Omi-Pod. Wait, you shouldn't be here, you should be getting ready for homecoming tonight. Girl, you better get me the scoop. I can't believe I'm missing the second biggest night of the year.
Ugh, stupid hospital. Just give me the 411 on tonight. Ooh, and dance with Ty for me," I told her. I flashed her a smile and shooed her away. As she left she threw me a glance full of pity. I sighed and grabbed my diary.
I started writing down the words in my diary. They were of my second favorite song called Dear God. I remember hearing it on the radio one time, and I memorized it right away. I just wished I knew the singer.
"Dear God
I hate to be a bother, but I gotta say
This world is getting crazier with every day
I hope You'll hear me out now as I stop and pray," I sang, without realizing it. I did that a lot when I write lyrics down. I wrote the rest of the song down with out singing.
I looked over at my roommates side of the room, his face was downcasted, and his family was no longer there. I got up and walked towards him, pulling my IV with me. I sat down in the chair next to his bed.
"Hi, I'm Ryan, well my friends call me Ry or Ian," I introduced myself. "I'm your new roomy." I smiled and stuck my hand out. He looked up and smiled sadly at me.
"I'm Nick, though you probably already knew that," He replied. I raised my eyebrow at this comment.
"Why, would I know that?" I asked him, with curiosity.
"Well you were just singing one of my songs. I'm Nick Jonas, the one who sings that song," he replied. I looked at him in shock.
"You're the singer of that song. I heard it on the radio, but didn't catch the name of the singer. This is so wierd. I love the song by the way. I sing it all the time," I replied. He smiled at me. He's cute, I thought to myself.
This I could already tell was going to be the beginning of a beautiful relationship.