Vacation

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My name is Chloe Grace and I happen to be a East High Wildcat

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My name is Chloe Grace and I happen to be a East High Wildcat. My godmother gave me some money to go on vacation before the new year. The party I'm at right now has karaoke. I love to sing, just not tonight.

I came here with the Boltons so I wouldn't have to fly by myself. Troy's dad is in charge of making sure I get my medication at the right time. The boys have made me sit with them in a smelly gym. I'd rather be at the party that's going on downstairs.

"Coach Bolton, I think it's time that you help me with my meds."

"Alright give me one minute and I will get right on that."

"I don't have a minute. They need to be done now."

The boys stopped what they were doing and we walked back to the room. I would do my medication myself but unfortunately I hate needles. Troy has to distract from them every time.

"Alright, Ms.Grace, you ready for the first needle?"

"No."

"Troy you know what to do?"

"Yes sir."

Mr.Bolton lifted up my shirt just enough that he could get the injection done. I felt the needle go into my spine and I winced in pain.

"Hey, hey. It's okay. Just focus on me."

"Almost done. You're doing great Ms.Grace. Just hold still for me."

I felt the needle go through my skin again and I let out a scream in pain.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm right here and not going anywhere."

"Just try not to focus on it Ms.Grace. Just one more and then it's over."

The final needle went into my skin and it hurt so bad that I was crying. Troy put his hands on my face and wiped my tears away. When it was over and done with I stood up and Troy wrapped me up in a hug. I cried into his chest but he didn't mind.

He didn't need to ask why I was upset he was just being there for me. He's been one of my best friends since I came to east high. If I'm being honest I have feelings for him as more than a friend. I doubt that he feels the same way.

That was until tonight. He told his mom that we wouldn't be attending the party. And she said that she understands. So we ordered room service and watched one of my favorite movies.

I'm cuddled up next to Troy and he has an arm wrapped around me. I know Troy isn't one for singing but when it comes down to me yeah he will. All I have to do is ask and he sings me a song. He's got an amazing voice and he always knows just what to say to make me feel better.

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