[center][hr][hr][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Natalya%20Olsen&name=Garton.ttf&size=75&style_color=7F8EF0[/img] [h1][b]&[/b][/h1] [img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Edgar%20Beauchamp&name=Champignon.ttf&size=75&style_color=008024[/img][hr][hr][b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Natalya: The Mighty Bean -> The Hospital -> Apartment 2C Edgar: The Hospital [b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Each other | Dom via text -[@Xtreme] | Everyone else via text[hr]She had went down to the Mighty Bean to have breakfast alone. Most of her friends would've found it a bit weird but she needed to think for a minute. Her birthday party was just last week but the events that had transpired there were still fresh on her mind. Natalya absolutely hated what her friends and even more importantly, Dom, had done to the poor boy who poured the alcohol on her. It wasn't right. She took a sip of her coffee, staring blankly out of the window deep in thought. Natalya had to make this right, she just had to. It doesn't feel right within her soul to parade around like everything is okay when it is not. She needed to go and see the boy to get the inside scoop on why he did what he had did. As she gathered up her things, Natalya walked out of the Mighty Bean and stopped by a small flower shop right beside it to buy some sympathy flowers and a balloon. She thanked the cute guy that had took her order and even told him to keep the change as she walked out and got into her car, driving towards the local hospital. She had stopped at a red light and took out her cell phone, sending a text to Dominic so that he wouldn't worry about her. [b]To: ♥Dom♥ [color=7f8ef0]Good Morning, babe. I stepped out for a bit. See you soon. xoxoxo[/color][/b] Natalya sent the message with a smile then dropped her phone back down into the cup holder before continuing her drive towards the hospital. When she arrived there, she had an uneasy feeling in her stomach. She inhaled and exhaled then mustered up the strength to get out of her car and waltzed right into the hospital, where she stopped at the desk and looked at the receptionist. [color=7f8ef0][b]"Hi. I am here to see a guy that was transported here last week after a bar fight."[/b][/color] She bit her bottom lip nervously as she didn't know any other way to put it. The receptionist told her the room number and she thanked her while walking towards the room. Natalya stared through the small glass window before turning the knob and walking in, seeing the guy laying down, eyes locked with the television. She walked over and stood beside him as he parted his lips to speak. [color=204f05][b]"If you're here to finish the job, do so. I have nothing to live for anyway."[/b][/color] He turned his head to look at her briefly then turned it back towards the television. [color=7f8ef0][b]"I am not here to do no such thing. I am here because I feel awful for what friends and boyfriend did to you. I even brought you flowers and this get well soon balloon."[/b][/color] Natalya spoke while sitting down the flowers beside his bed and letting the balloon go as it hit the ceiling. [color=204f05][b]"Mhm. And for what? Huh? I don't need your sympathy. I don't need anyone's sympathy. If you cared, you would've came here a week ago."[/b][/color] Edgar said while sitting up in his bed and looking at Natalya, who had tears in her eyes. [color=7f8ef0][b]"I couldn't cope with seeing you in such a fragile state. I mean, I am barely coping right now. I had to come when you were at least a little bit better. I didn't have to come here, you know."[/b][/color] She said while turning heel to leave but Edgar called out for her to wait. She stood at the door, eyes closed and pondering on whether or not she should actually wait. [color=204f05][b]"You want to know why I did what I did?"[/b][/color] Edgar said as Natalya slowly turned her head to face him and nodded her head. [color=204f05][b]"Okay. I did it because I saw how happy you were to have friends that actually cared about you and I got jealous."[/b][/color] Edgar muttered then turned his head to look out the window now. [color=204f05][b]"Plus, I never had a birthday party in my life."[/b][/color] Natalya turned fully around now and sighed while slowly walking back up to the bed. [color=7f8ef0][b]"Tell you what, how about I invite you with my friends on a trip of some sort so you can get a taste of what a real friendship is like? But it won't be easy but I'll make sure you'll come to no harm. Okay?"[/b][/color] Natalya said softly with a smile while resting her hand upon his shoulder. She wrote her number down and told him to text her anytime as she introduced her name and he returned the favor. She said her goodbyes and Edgar thanked her for coming to see him. Natalya held back tears while walking throughout the hospital but when she got back inside of her car, she broke down in tears and couldn't believe what had just transpired. She cried for a few minutes then sniffled while wiping away her tears and driving back to her apartment. She pulled out her phone and sent out a mass text to her friends. [b]To: The Peepulation [color=7f8ef0]It's been at least a week since we hung out. Should we all get together for lunch?[/color][/b] Natalya got out of her car and went up to her apartment. [color=7f8ef0][b]"Dom, I am home."[/b][/color] She snickered a little at how weirdly that rhymed as she hoped he was up. She kicked off her shoes and sat down on the couch in their living area with a huff and sat with her legs crossed as she picked up her Vogue magazine, flipping through it.[/center]