Adopted by Smosh?! (1/3) (COMPLETED)

Chapter 5

So during the week, I may not be able to write as much. That's why I wrote so much yesterday. I'm so busy during the week that it's not even funny. But i'll try to write as much as I can.

"You ready to go?" Anthony was helping me walk. I'm still a little dizzy but not as bad.

"Yeah. I can't wait to leave." I really couldn't. I hated hospitals.

Anthony was holding my right arm and Ian was holding my left. He hasn't been talking much. Was it from yesterday?

When we got to the car, they helped me into the back. They layed me down with a pillow and put the middle seat belt around my waist.

Ian went to the driver's seat. Anthony stayed.

"You good?" Anthony asked.

I waved my hand to tell him to move closer. He bent down next to me.

"When we get back to the house, can I talk with you? It's about Ian." I whispered.

He looked at Ian, realizing what I meant. He nodded his head and went to the front seat.

Ian put on his sunglasses and drove toward home.

Home. I like how it sounds. Not orphanage but home.

"So Ian, you want to do Smosh is bored when we get back?" Anthony asked.

What?

"Um, sure." Ian gave him the evil eye and looked back at me.

Anthony put his hands up in defense.

"What's that?" I ask. They probably would never tell me if I didn't ask.

Ian sighed, "You knew I didn't want to tell her yet." He looked at Anthony.

"She was going to have to know sometime." Anthony looked back at me. "We can't keep something like that away from her."

"Keep what?" I asked again. They are stalling.

"I'll show you when we get home." Anthony tensed, "Do you mine if I call it home? I don't know if you are-"

"Perfectly fine. I like it." I said with a smile.

He eased. "Good cause we still have the month with you till we are able to sign the papers. This month is going to suck."

"Hey!"

We laughed. I didn't laugh as hard as him though. My head still is throbbing.

We finally got home. Just in time. I was about to pass out.

Anthony hopped out and helped me out. Ian just went inside.

"Now might be a good time to have that talk you wanted." He said after he got me out of the car.

"Ian seems...different."

"I know what you mean. I don't know why he would be different. Like he wasn't the one that did something wrong."

"Do you think that it's the fact I didn't want him knowing about the..." I didn't want to finish.

Anthony seemed to know what I was talking about. "I don't know. He's weird like that, you know."

"Actually no I don't. I've been out for the past 3 days and haven't been in your guy's lives long."

"Shut up."

We laughed while walking to the door. When we walked in, Ian was no where.

"Where's Ian?" I asked.