Lexie's POV
I woke up on the couch in the morning, feeling horrible. Immediately, I began to cough my brains out. A painful cough. My mom rushed outside, only to find that my eyes were closed and my breathing was shallow. She managed to call an ambulance. They took me to the hospital again.
I was asleep for a LONG time. Maybe 3 or 4 days! When I woke up, no one was in the room except for me. Where was my mom? She should have stayed with me the whole time. Did she forget about me, or think that I died? Then I saw her face at the window. She smiled, then came in through the door. She brought me coffee and a big chocolate cookie from Starbucks. "Thanks," I said. I took a sip from the coffee and a bite of the cookie. "You know, you almost died." She said. I swallowed hard. "Excuse me?" I asked. "You were coughing so hard that you couldn't breath." "Oh," I said. I sighed. I was feeling much better now. "Lexie, do you remember anything?" She asked me. "Yeah sort of. Why?" I asked. "We're moving on Tuesday. It's official. I bought an apartment. You can go to school on Monday and say your goodbyes." She smiled. It was Friday. "I thought you said that we can have a penthouse apartment overlooking Central Park." I questioned her. She sighed. "Lexie, we will get one. I promise. But first I have to make more money in the Empire State Building."
So we were actually moving to New York.