BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
What the hell?
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
What is that? An alarm clock?
Someone hit the snooze.
After a few minutes I got really pissed and I opened my eyes. I tried to sit up without actually seeing where I was. I felt stiff and weak and had something on my face.
Just then did I actually see where I was. The hospital. The beeping noise was this weird machine by me.
I tried moving but I was really tired so I couldn't, I tried talking instead to get someone's attention.
"What the..." I mumbled. I tried to say "what the hell?" But my voice barley worked.
I guess no one heard me even though I started hearing them talk right next to me.
"...On the first day! What were we thinking?!" It was nash.
"C,mon chill bro I'm sure she just got a little overwhelmed that's it." that was matt. always trying to lighting the mood.
What the f*** that sounded so mushy.
"Well we can't just switch houses!!" Nash yelled. "what was I thinking? I'm not a dad."
NO! YOUR A GREAT DAD SHUT THE F*** UP!!!!!
I love you I love your family!!!
Don't send me back to that hell hole.
There was a sad scilence even even I'm my mind. Just one day and I'm so attached. no not "just one day" it wAs the best day I ever had I actually enjoyed myself and had fun and no one judges me for being me. they laughed with me not at me. they didn't slap or punch me. they loved me. there's no way I'm letting them go.
EXSPESIALLY THAT HOTTIE HAYES!!!
Oh my god I sounded like a freakin white girl.
"Dad" I croaked.
