Something About His Eyes Chapter 3 Aslistened to the sound of the shower, she started to think about the guy’s situation and about what she just had done letting him get in her house. She was washing his jeans as he took a shower in the guest’s bathroom, her head was a mess, she knew it was wrong putting a guy she just met in her house but something inside her just made her help him, she felt he wasn’t a bad person but still she didn’t trust him 100%. Whenwas putting his jeans in the dryer she heard some footsteps behind so in a reflex, she punched the guy’s face when he touched her shoulder. _Ouch… what are you? Mike Tyson or something? – he asked rubbing his chin. _Well… no I’m not Mike… and you can’t come like that… you’ve scared me and in reflex I’ve punched you… I’m sorry… - she said trying to hold her laugh. _That’s ok… are my jeans done? – asked passing his hand on his hair letting his face clean. _Not yet… moved away from him ‘cause they were too close. She walked to her living room and he came right after her. _We need to find who you are. – she said sitting on a black arm chair. _Yeah I know… as soon as my jeans are ready I’m gonna leave you so you can get some sleep. _No, I’m gonna take you to the hospital and then we see what’s gonna happen next. _But I don’t know my name… _Yeah… we need to think of a name for you ‘cause I need to stop calling you “you”. _But what I’m gonna say in the hospital? _Since you’re a lucky guy my mate Mark forgot his ID here a few hours ago so, don’t worry about it, I have all in my head. No we could look through some magazines for a name for you. _Fine then. got him by the hand and both went to the laundry space, she opened the closet and got the magazines. _So… what about Alfie? – he asked sitting near the wash machine. _Ewwww…. No! What about Brandon? _I don’t look like Brandon… do you like Dashiel? _Yeah… but for my son… not you! _You have a son? – he asked curious. _No… but I want to have one – she said giving him his boxers and jeans. _Ok… - he said putting on his boxers. _We should… I mean I should go so you can… _I’m dressed already. – he said dressing only the boxers. _O…K… I can see you’re not shy. _I don’t think so. – he said putting on his jeans. _I think I’m gonna call you John. _John like in John Doe? _Wow you’re also smart! – she said laughing. _So John it is! – he said laughing as well. She went to get the shirt for him. _Run DMC?? _It’s the only shirt I have that might fit you… and you know them…. _I just think I’ve heard about it… _So grab the coat and I’ll get my car keys so we can go to the hospital and remember… I talk and you stay quiet, ok? _I guess so… They got in her car and she drove him to the hospital. She parked and when they were about to get in,stopped John. _What? _Put Mark’s ID in your pocket and make a “I’m too drunk” face right now. _I didn’t get it! _Just do it! He nodded and walked in with her.got closer to the hospital receptionist. _May I help you? – the nurse asked. _He got hurt and I think he needs a doctor. _Ok… what’s his name? _John… -said as he was looking at a water-cooler. _Mr. John… - the nurse called. _John! –yelled. _What?? What?? – he said getting closer. _Could you give me your ID as the other nurse takes you to a room? _Yeah, sure. – he gave the ID to the lady and walked withand the other nurse. _Hey, wait a sec please. – the nurse said. _What? –asked walking back with John. _Here says Mark Griffin and he don’t look like the man in front of me! _What?? You were at Mark’s tonight?!?! That’s why you came drunk… I told you John… I was done with these parties of yours and now what? Where’s your wallet and your car, huh? You lied again and I’m so dumb… but so dumb that I believed you when you said you were attacked by 3 guys… I just can’t believe you John… -said crying hard. _Babes I’m so sorry about this… I promise I’ll stop it, I swear I will. – he crying and hugging her. _Ok Msyou can give me your social security number and you don’t need to look for his ID now. – the nurse said feeling sorry for her. _Thank you so much! – she said drying her tears. – Here’s the numer. _No problem, I hope he will quit the parties, I’ll pray for you darling. nodded and walked to the doctor’s room holding John. _The doctor will see him in a minute. – the other nurse said. _Thank you! – he said. _You’re good, man! –said when the nurse left them alone. _You were great! I couldn’t believe when I saw the tears… _What can I say… I could get the Oscar! Both laughed and waited till the doctor came to see him. To Be Continued...