new kid [lashton au]

Twenty one

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[LUKE'S POV]

I woke up to the amazing sound of peope walking around my bed. It was still early, the sun was only rising.

I was able to make out the figures as doctors or nurses so I let out a sigh to let them know I'm awake.

"Sorry Luke, we didn't mean to wake you up." One of the people said. He seemed friendly.

"It's fine. What is it? Why are you all here?" I asked, I just wanted to sleep.

"We were just dropping off your bags and other things that Ashton brought for you." He said.

"Can I talk to Ashton?" I asked. I just want to see and talk to him again. It feels so weird that I was gone for a week, we saw each other a bit, then he was gone for a while, and now we (more like me but whatever) are in this weird situation.

"He asked the same thing about you. Unfortunately, the answer is no for both of you. At least not now. You'll be able to order breakfast in around half an hour and then in around two hours your parents will be here." He told me.

"Okay." Was all I could get out. I know my parents have to come, I don't want them to come though. I don't like them at all. They did so much shit to me and no apology will fix it. I don't care what they say, they're evil to me.

I ordered a smoothie bowl for breakfast. I'm genuinely surprised how good the food is in this hospital, I'm not gonna complain though, it's a good thing.

It felt like these were probably the fastest two hours ever. Because before I was able to know what I was going to say, there was a knock on my door and they let my parents in my room. They said we have half an hour and then my parents will have to leave. I can probably survive half an hour with them, but I don't know. I hope this is the last time I'll see them.

Mom: "So, what happened?"

Me: "A few boys beat me up."

Mom: "Well. Someone else agreed that you deserve it."

Me: "Yep. You're glad you didn't have to do it this time."

Mom: "Not much. We enjoy the process."

Dad: "Anyways, that's enough. What's up with the pink cast?"

Me: "I liked the colour. What's wrong with it?"

Dad: "Don't play it dumb. Pink is for girls. You're not a girl. You're just a weak fattass that we call our son. You were a genuine accident and mistake we never wanted or planned on."

Me: "Can you guys leave?"

Mom: "Don't talk to your own parents that way."

Me: "Don't talk to your own son like this. Don't make me make you leave. Last chance. Please leave, I don't appreciate or enjoy your company here."

Dad: "Make us leave."

Me: "You asked for this. Bye."

I pushed the button that's near my bed and it all happened within a few seconds.

2 security guards came into my room, looked at me, looked at my parents, and looked back at me. I nodded and they quickly grabbed them. One holding my mom and one holding my dad. There were a few more security in the hall. I heard sirens and suddenly everyone was gone.

What the absolute fuck just happened?

The social worker from yesterday came into my room. Her name was Christina. I saw on the tag.