𝙎𝙋𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿 𝑩𝒀 𝙔𝙊𝙐

IV

꧁𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑꧂

complete state of shock enough to make me faint.
Faint...
My hands lay limp by my side. I lay there almost lifeless. What 'if' no one came to see me like this. Consider me dead by now....

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"Aphrodite, hey baby are you okay ?"

I blinked twice to open my eyes and see my adoptive mother caressing my cheek.

" I'm fine, what happened ?" I replied

"You fainted the doctors said that you were in a sudden state of shock,"she sighed

"I can't remember anything only little fragments but they are all so meaningless" I frowned

"Awe my poor beautiful baby it will be alright" she says with a glint of hope in her eyes

I relax my shoulders and lay back in the hospital bed with several tubes in my hand. F my life. I wish I could say that word but I curse too much and my adoptive mum and I have made a pact since she has a really close relationship to God she believes I shouldn't cuss. I just listen to her. For the sake of it.
Obviously I'm not that religious it's something I tend to stay away from since it confuses me so much I do believe in a God but it's safe to say that I'm not too close to God.

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As soon I was dismissed from the hospital, I had to go back to daily life the doctors said I would be fine and said I should take the meds they prescribed, but obviously I won't personally I think my antibodies need to be left to work for themselves I can't just be prescribed with medicine for everything.

I got out of bed and no one was home as usual it's okay though I'm getting used to it. I picked my phone off the kitchen counter and i had loads of notifications from 'Leanna 16 missed calls' wow she must've been worried sick anyways I'll call her later I need to work on my hair right now.

I got detangle spray since my hair was all knotty ,one of the struggles of being Black well yeah and adopted and yes my adoptive parents are white they never know what to buy for my hair and don't get me started when I was a kid they used to straighten my hair all the time apparently it was easier to deal with. I still love them though they've sacrificed everything for me a little girl with no home and no parents half of the school know I'm adopted and it's a . Nightmare.

I brush out my hair combing the ends first then getting to the roots a slow but successful process in keeping my hair strong and healthy. I tie my hair up in a sleek bun at least for now I don't look that messy .

I hear a knock on the door , I slightly open the door and feel like slamming the door again someone has thrown eggs on the door step and left a note saying
'how does it feel to have no parents? Oh and if I were you I would rethink my life'

A stupid attempt on trying to hurt my feelings. Yay! and What a crap insult.

A / N

how do you guys feel about this and I'm building Tension between her and...