Then why are you here? I meanβ¦ why stay?Β
Because I love you.Β
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Then why are you here? I meanβ¦ why stay?Β
Because I love you.Β
Why donβt I get to have any say over how the world spins around me?
You do. But there's a point where it becomes unhealthy. It becomes...obsessive. And instead of aiding yourself, you're hurting yourself.
No, itβs the only part that makes sense. I canβt control the weather. I canβt control my mother, or games being rescheduled and pushing into my paper-writing time. I canβt control who likes me, who doesnβt, or whoβs going to risk their lives in a storm that could have gone so much worse than it did. I canβt control any of that. I canβtβ¦. all I get to control is what I do. And IΒ have to, Freddie.Β
It may feel like it, but the world won't end if you don't.Β And I know it's not my place to say that because I'm not you, and I'm not in your head but...I just want you to be ok. I'm so worried about you, and I feel so desperate to help you but I just can't...Β Alana, I think youββ...we need to get help.
Me, Freddie. I get to controlΒ me. When I sleep, what I do, when I eatβ¦. itβs all I get to control.
O..kay. Andββ And that scares you? I'm just..I'm concerned for you because I know you like to have things set up, and ready to go, nothing spontaneous... But don't you think it's getting to the point where you can't...You can't live your life? It's unhealthy, Alana.
I donβt know if itβs wrong. Everything else is going crazy right now, and I canβt control any of it. I get my schedule set, and aΒ tornado happens. This is the only thing I have any real control over. Sometimes it scares me, but most of the other times, itβs the only thing that makesΒ sense anymore.
What's the only thing that you feel like you can control? You can tell me, Alana. I won't judge you. I love you.
Thatβs the thing β I donβt know if I can.
It may be hard, Alana, but I need you to tell me. I can't help you, if I don't...If I don't know what's wrong.
I lied to you.
Then tell me the truth.
When youβre with me, everything is okay.
I'm glad. I'm so, so glad, Alana.Β
And I always will. Okay? Just remember that.Β
But I need to tell you something.
Anything.
Butβ¦ I checked the hospital. How did I not see you? Were you in a special wing? Did they not check you in? Did you know your own name? How bad is the concussion? Oh my god, Freddie. I was so worried. I wasΒ so worried.Β
β¦.I love you.
You don't need to worry anymore, I'm here.
...I love you too, Alana...I think I always have.
Where have you been?
I've been in the hospital since Monday. When the tornado hit, I think I shelf clocked me in the head, and I got a concussion. My phone wasn't with me, I'm so sorry. Are you ok? What happened to your lip?
Oh my god.
Hey, hey... It's alright. I'm ok now, Alana.
Freddieβ¦Β Freddie? What the hell? Where have you been?
Well...I was trapped in a book store for a few days. And then I went to the hospital because God knows what fell and hit my head, found out I had a concussion, hung out there for a day and a half with no cell phone...And here I am.
Oh my god. Oh my god.
Alana! Hey, oh my god. Sorry I've just...It's been a long few days. How are you? Are you ok?
Only thing I have to say about these past four days is...No chill.