Jack's P.O.V

Me and Conor were sat by Mandy's hospital bed, I was messed up but Conor is worse.

"Please wake up!" Conor shouted, his hand held hers.

He got the last kiss, on his hand as a joke. It still counts though.

This time she isn't wearing a lovely, bold, outfit. She was wearing a hospital night gown.

I felt so sorry for him, seeing him breakdown like this.

"I'll get me and you a tea." I told Conor, walking out of the room.

Conor's Point Of View

Jack left to get us a tea, at that moment Mandy's eyes slowly opened.

I jumped off of my knees and gave her a hug, her face was lit up as she hugged me back.

"You've been asleep, for about three days." I told her, she gasped.

"Really?" She asked, with a face that could make me laugh.

"What's funny?" She asked, slightly laughing.

"Your face, you did a funny face and yes. You have two days left." I tell her, she pouts as I laugh at her face.

"But I'm going to miss you..." She complained.

"Fine I'll take you to the airport." I promise to her.

"Good, better be awake and ready by 5 then!" She tells me, giggling.

"I will, I will." I tell her laughing, Jack then comes walking back and his face lights up.

He walked over, handing me the two cups, going over and giving Mandy a kiss.

Awkward....

"Missed you baby." He said, she smiled up at him. I went onto a chair and sipped one of the cups of tea.

Then her phone buzzed a few times, she decided to check it. Jack and her laughed at the texts, still feeling left out.