~Zoey's POV~
I got ready for the day, Dylan had said he was gonna be here early.
~Dylan's POV~
"Why aren't you going to school today?" Marcus asked.
"I have something to do." I said.
"Weird. Okay. See you later." He said, leaving.
I got my keys and drove to the mental hospital. I walked in and handed them all of my keys and my phone.
"Hi Dylan." Zoey said, hugging me.
"Hey. How are you holding up?" I asked, sitting at a table with her.
"Not great as you can tell. Did you get rid of everything?" She asked.
"Yeah, I did. Delaney was asleep." I said.
"Okay. How is she doing?" She asked.
"She's been really moody lately." I said.
"Weird. She's never usually like that." She said.
"Yeah. It kinda happened before you left though." I said.
"I noticed it too. How is Marcus?" She asked.
"He definitely misses you." I said.
"I miss him too, but I can't have him worry. I hate when people worry about me. It makes me feel like a failure. And I did fail. All that for me to fuck up again." She said.
"It was a slip up Zoey. There's nothing wrong with it. It happens to almost everyone trying to get off so many drugs. You're gonna be okay I promise. You just gotta be more positive that you can get through it. Chanel doesn't know what the fuck she's talking about and she needs to stop." I said.
"Yeah, I'm gonna talk to her dad today. He's coming in because he has updates about my mom." She said.
"Yeah. But Delaney's been really moody, like she's been rude and then nice and then happy and then she's crying." I said.
"I hope she's okay." She said.
"I'm sure she is. All this college stuff is getting to her." I said.
"I get it." She said.
After hanging out with Zoey for awhile I went back home. Delaney was sitting with my parents, crying.
"What happened?" I asked.
"You got Delaney pregnant." My mom said.
I DID WHAT?!
