Full circle.

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Same Day:
Steve's POV:
"Guys, I'm hungry." Soda tells us.

"Well then eat." I get on of his bottles and begin to shake it. I'm so tired I don't know why?

"Wait, Steve you haven't eaten all day." Soda reminds me.

I stand up to pour his food into the bag on his IV pole. My head dizzy's for a second.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine." I close the bag, placing it back.
"How fast do you want to eat it?"

"Like thirty minutes." He says, "you're not fine, you're sweating. You're gonna make yourself pass out." He reaches out and swipes my face.

"I'm sweating?"

"Two-bit, can you take Steve to get something to eat so he doesn't pass out?" Soda asks.

"Sure." He has to come drag me out of my seat.

"Bye." He waves.

"Bye." I smile, since he wants me out so bad.

Me and Two-bit get in his car. He takes me to get food, before taking me home to shower and clean myself up. Once I'm done I head straight back to the hospital.

I feel so much better now that I've eaten not even gonna lie.

"You're so hot." He tells me.

"Thank you." I smile, sitting back into my seat.

So what the hell are the plans for today?
Sitting and Staring at Soda? I sure hope not.

April 15th, Tuesday
So today I turned 18. And my favorite gift is seeing Soda clean and healthy. He got out the hospital nearly two weeks ago now. I'm mainly excited for him, but everyone's telling me to shut up because today is supposed to be about me.
I feel great today. I feel hot, mostly.

I didn't wanna do too much. I really just wanted to hang out with Soda at the mall, looking for prom suits. In one of the stores a small boy wandered away from his mother to ask me why I had dots on my face? I had to explain to him what acne was. By the time his mom found him she apologized to me and million times. But that was too late my confidence had already fell a good bit. I tried not to look too hard into any mirror I passed.

Later on in the day I got ready to go out for dinner, before driving myself there.

Everyone else was there when I got there. That was definitely on purpose.

I sat down as drinks came. Soda already knew what I wanted.

I see this annoying as girl that's in my grade, I turn my head as she walks over here. She's probably gonna start flirty with Soda like how every other girl does.

"Oh my gosh. Hi!" She says.

"Hey." I can hear his smile. He flirts too, but it's unintentional.

"I'm literally headed out right now. But I was wondering who you're going to Prom? I mean it couldn't be Steve again?" She whines.

"Of course it's Steve again. He's my boyfriend." Soda cheers.

"Oh come on. Everyone knows you don't like boys. What is he paying you for a hole to fuck?" She turns annoys.

The table gasps.

Soda lets out his evil laugh, "I guess everyone's wrong then. Cause I definitely like Steve."

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