Heartache • Tk Twin Sister (A Fox 911 Lone Star/ Fox 911 Fanfic)

Chapter 7

"So I'm thankful for my sister,
even though sometimes we fight
When high school wasn't easy,
she's the reason I survived
I know she'd never leave me, and
I hate to see her cry"

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A couple of weeks have gone by since the whole cancer announcement, life has been good. Well except for the cancer thing. That sucks. and well I guess I'm lonely. I don't have any hobbies besides

well

work.

My constant loneliness has been carrying over me everywhere I go like a cloud over my head. But it's not raining and thundering. It's a pretty rainbow with a pot of gold at the end of it because nobody takes notice of the rain and thunder.

Everyone takes notice of the rainbow.

Tk has started to notice my undying love for being alone. He and Carlos have started inviting me to their house at any possible chance. Not that I don't appreciate it, but I have found joy in my loneliness. I've found that turning on a show about hot firefighters keeps me pretty well occupied.

"Hey, Carlos and I are having Alfredo tonight, you should come and join us. We can watch a movie after. Maybe we could go clubbing tonight after dinner." Tk said as he watched me scroll on instagram thought my friends post from New York of them partying and clubbing.

We were sitting in the room with my dad as he got his chemotherapy treatment, it was heartbreaking, to say the least, but my dad seemed to be pretty optimistic.

I thought about Tk's offer for about .2 seconds and then threw out of response.

"Can't tonight, I have plans. Sounds fun though." I started with a monotone voice. He looked back at me as I came across another one of my friends on Instagram. Bri, she was one of my best friends in New York. We met in 7th grade after my brother and her kissed and then they both collectively decided to start batting for the other team. In the picture it was all of these people I didn't recognize, and then Bri. Right in the middle holding up her phone, in a club, and taking a selfie. I mentally smiled at the phone, but as I double-tapped it, my mouth turned into a small frown.

I was pathetic, and everyone knew it.

I turned my phone off and laid it on my lap.

"Plans? What kinda plans?" Tk spoke after he saw my frown. I remained silent for a few moments which caused him to poke harder.

"Okay, so boy plans, like dinner, or a movie, or—" He paused his sentence right before the third plan.

My dad and I both looked over at him in confusion.

"Ya know" He shrugged with a smirk and looked at me.

"No Tk, we don't know." My dad spoke in annoyance and fumbled with the tubing in his hand.

Tk looked at both of me and Dad before replying "Y'know, lovemaking, copulation"

"Gahhhh, Tk, really. Just say 'sex'"

"Oh god, that's one image of my daughter I don't want in my head." My dad started gagging as my brother looked around in embarrassment. I rolled my eyes at my dad and brother.

"No, Tk. I do not have "Boy plans", but that doesn't mean I have no plans." I reached over to grab one of the magazines from the bookcase when I heard my dad groan.

"You nauseous?" I jumped up to go grab a trash can that was next to my dad but before I could grab it, he said.

"I will be when the advice starts." Tk and I both look over at the guy my dads looking at. I sit back down in my seat and cross my ankles and slump back in my chair.