It was actually kind of nice sitting at home watching TV and eating anything I wanted. No bullies, no parents, no brothers. No one. I could even blare my music as loud as I wanted to.
I went upstairs to grab some socks because my feet were freezing. I noticed my room was very messy. I put on some socks and cleaned my room.
Dylan got home at 2:45. I can tell Dylan is my mom's favorite child. She praises him for everything! I have to be nice to him otherwise I'll get grounded. Its stupid.
"Hey," I said. "Hey. Mom told me you have asthma," he replied. "Yeah. Do you think you could take me to the doctors and get me an inhaler?" I Asked. "Um, yeah. Are you ready?" he answered. "Yep," I said.
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The doctor gave me an inhaler and told me I shouldn't have to use it a lot because mine isn't bad. Thank God!
"Thanks for taking me," I told Dylan. "Welcome," he said.
Me and Dylan have a love-hate relationship. We can totally hate each other one day, and the next day be best friends. Even though we hardly talk, and he's mom's favorite, we love each other. After all, we are brother and sister.
Mom got home around six. I had made chicken, green beans, and mashed potatoes for dinner.
"The doctor said my asthma isn't very bad," I told her. "That's good," she said. I could tell she didn't care. I just faked a smile.
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I didn't feel like making her break out in asthma attacks all the time so yeah. 💋
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FanfictionIndigo Givens is a 17 year old girl. She is happy on the outside, but on the inside, she is very depressed. No one knows about her depression. Or that she cuts because everyone at her school bullies her. Indigo has to deal with fake friends because...
