I first met Penelope in college. We actually met at a frat party she didn't want to be at. So I took her back to her dorm room and we kinda just talked. After that night we talked all the time. We both found out that we have some classes together. She was beyond different she was outgoing and shy.
When I first met her family it went something like this.
"Dad, Zoey, Zack, this is my friend Jax" She introduced me.
"Just friends?" Zoey questioned.
"Yeah really? How can you be just friends? You never introduced us to your friends before" Zack said.
"Zoey, Zack. Be nice to your sister. P it's lovely that you introduced us to your friend. I'm happy to meet you Jax." Her father said.
Penelope smiled at this.
"It's a pleasure to meet you all" I responded
"So, Jax what are going for?" Her father asked me
"Criminal Justice sir" I told him.
"What's your favorite color?" Zoey asked me.
I was confused but answered "Blue"
"Do you drink energy drinks and what kind?" Zack asked me
"Monsters and rockstars"
"Do you have a job" Her dad asked
"I work at the pizza palace"
"That's a good place to start, what do you drive?" He said.
"A Harley Davidson sir"
"Keep him" Her dad said and walked away.
Penelope had her face covered and nodded.
I chuckled at this and grabbed her hands.
"Don't be shy, that just means your dad likes me" I told her.
Years passed and her father ended up getting real sick and she was the only one that volunteered to take care of him. She dropped out of college to take care of him, yes he didn't like that but he knew he would have died faster of she didn't. Now if you're questioning where's Zoey and Zack well they're off doing their own thing. Zack went into the military and Zoey got married and lives all the way to Australia.
Five more years passed me and Penelope are dating and very happy, yes she's struggling with depression after her father's passing. She gets a letter in the mail, it's from the army. Her brother Zack is MIA.
A year passes and they find Zacks body.
Penelope is seeing a therapist at this time and is taking antidepressants.
Three years and Zoey tells us she's pregnant with a baby girl. 9 months Zoey dies during child birth and the baby dies also.
The next month Penelope tried to take her own life. I saved her. I don't care what I have to do, to make sure that she's going to be okay.
4 years later we got married and fined out that we can't have children. But that never stopped us, we we're foster parents to many and loved them all until I got sick.
I helped her In every way possible. So when I found out that I was sick with an unknown disease I didn't let that bring us down. Until the first hospital visit...
