(Jeffrey's POV)As the light beams in from the hallway, someone slowly walks through the door.
"Got your dinner." an older, larger woman says. She plops a plate if inedible food on the table. I politely try to thank her but she doesn't give me the time of day.
"I'm telling you, Jeremy. Its 21. I worked it all out on this napkin!" Grammy rants on, she hands me a napkin that reads:
9+10=21
"No Grammy. Just no." I reply.
(Skylar's POV)
"Be home by 8! I called Jessica's mom and she can give you a ride home!" My mom yells, I nod, walking through the hospital doors.
"how may I help you?" the receptionist asks.
"visiting" I tell her.
"patient name?" She questions.
"Jeffrey Miller." I groan.
"you're not one of those crazed fan girls righ-" I she starts.
"no." I interrupt.
"because they keep walking in here, making up the most lame stories... oh I'm his friend. I walk his dog. I am his dog." she tells me, mocking the girls.
"I'm his lab partner." I explain, lifting up my science book.
"Thats a new one. I'll add that one to my list, 'but he's my lab partner!' " She imitates me, dialing a phone. "Miller? Got another one. Claims to be your lab partner." I hear muffled speech through the phone but I can't make out the words. "She's alright. Could maybe lose a few pounds." She says, looking me over. My eyes drift away as I cover myself with my science notebook. "Head on up." She says, hanging up the phone. Once I pass her, I shoot her a glare of annoyance, stepping into the elevator. My phone buzzes in my pocket before I get to the second floor.
*Text Conversation*
Katie: Skylar.
Skylar: Katie.
Katie: Where are you?
Skylar: Hospital, how about you?
Katie: Waiting for you to get here.
Skylar: Well you'll be waiting a while.
Katie: Skylar my date is in 20 minutes!
Stale: Woah woah woah I never agreed to watching those kids for you.
Katie: Please Skylar!
Skylar: Bye Katie, hope your date likes apple juice and coloring books.
*End Text Conversation*
I get out of the elevator and start walking to Jeffrey's room. As I stand at the door so many thoughts are running through my head...
I could just do this project myself.. I'd probably get a better grade... why am I even here...?
Without another thought, I swing the door open but slowly walk in.
"Miller?" I call out.
(Katie's POV)
"Shut up and-" I scream with anger.
"DANCE WITH ME!" One kid screams and twirls another they're starting to sing and dance in unison, when the doorbell rings. Oh God. Shawn. I open the door with a fake cheesy grin.
"Hey Beautiful, you look so damn gorg-" He says, with a dark smile.
"Damn is a bad word!!" a kid screams behind me, I facepalm in anger.
"I wasn't aware we'd have company." He admits, with a laugh.
"I'm really sorry... no one could watch them for me." I tell him.
"I see." He responds walking inside.
(a/n) WTF IM LIKE 7 SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS SO SHORT, I WAS ABOUT TO GO TO SLEEP AND I TOTALLY FORGOT I WAS SUPPOSED TO UPDATE!1!!!!1!1 MUCH LOVE❤️

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