Bully

Chapter 28

(Still Ian's point of view)
I leave the hospital for the first time since Jordan got here. She's still in her coma but my mom says I should come home, I don't want to argue with her.
She picked me up in front of the hospital.
"Hey mom." I mumble.
"You look like you haven't eaten all day." Says my mom. I don't answer her so she adds, "does Dru need a ride."
"No." I say flatly.
"Alright..." My mom starts up the engine and pulls away from the hospital.
"How's Jordan?" Mom asks. She obviously hadn't heard much.
"Unconscious." I answer.
"What..."
"They put her on some medication that should help but she's in a coma." I stare out the window. We arrive at my house and I notice that there is a moving van in the driveway.
"Mom..."
"I meant to tell you, I really did. Then the spy thing got out and-"
"We're moving in with them!"
My mom looks at me confused. "Of course, we are married."
"Do you even LIKE him?" I ask infuriated.
"Of course I do." My mom says to me. "The spy thing, that's how we met. It's not a mission or anything I actually do want to be with him." I look at my mom doubtfully.
"Alright then."
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Dru's point of view
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I look at the paper cup of coffee in my hand. At least they told me it was coffee. I can't be sure. I swish around the brown liquid as my thoughts wonder around. I should eat something but there is no good food here. So, I call my dad and tell him to come pick me up. I wait for him in the waiting room, as that is what waiting rooms are for. I sigh and stand up as I see my dads car pull into view.
I walk over and pull open the door.
"Hey, I'm starving." I say as I take a seat.
"Well, I hear Ian's mom makes a delicious pasta-"
"Stop trying to make me like her. You know I never will. She is not my mom." Seeing my dads expression, I soften up a bit. "Sorry dad, it's just, I miss the way things were."
"I know you do but things are different now. Maybe better different."
"The spy thing." I start, "is that why you and mom split up. She found out you were a spy and didn't think she was safe around you."
My dad hesitates before saying, "Sort of."
"You can tell me. I have a right to know why you guys split up."
My dad looks at me. "Your mother was also a spy." He says and then he gulps. "A spy for the other side."
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