Hope

Chapter 2

I wake up the next day to the sound of music coming from the bathroom. I look over and see Keefe putting hair product in his hair while singing along to That's What Makes You Beautiful by One Direction.

"What are you doing??" I ask still half asleep.

Keefe yelps dropping the container of product. "What are you doing?" He yells over the music.

"I was trying to sleep." I yell.

Keefe turns off the music. "Well Foster with me as a roommate you're never going to sleep again."

"Great." I mumble climbing out of bed. "In that case I'm going to need coffee."

"Coffee?" Keefe asks. "They have that?"

"Absolutely." I say. " Get ready and we can go down for breakfast."

"Deal!" He says. "I'm turning the music back on!"

"Get out of the bathroom so I can change!" I yell.

"Fine!" He yells leaving the bathroom. I grab some clothes from my drawer and walk into the bathroom.

I close the half door and climb into the shower, thankfully the shower has a full curtain so I'm able to change without anyone seeing me. I change into the clothes then leave the bathroom. "You can continue."

"Thank you." He says. He walks back into the bathroom. "I'm turning my music back on."

"Ok." I tell him laughing not believing him. He turns the music back on and continues singing along and doing his hair. Around 30 minutes later he'd finally finished.

"Ok let's go for breakfast!" He says.

"Finally!" I sigh. I grab my air tank and we leave. We take the elevator to the main floor and take some turns till we get to the cafeteria. "Take what you want."

He walks over to the pancake makers and makes himself a batch of pancakes. I make myself waffles and get a cup of coffee.

"Can you make me one?" Keefe asks from the pancake machine.

"Yeah what kind do you want?" I ask grabbing another cup.

"Same as you." He says.

"Ok." I fill his cup with coffee then add pumpkin spice cream, whipped cream and cinnamon to it. "Here you go."

"What is this?" He asks.l taking the coffee.

"Pumpkin spice." I tell him.

"Really?" He asks taking a sip.

I shrug taking a sip."What can I say? I'm a basic white girl."

He smiles. "What's the plan for today? Do we have to follow a schedule?"

"The morning we stay in our rooms or with a doctor for treatment then the afternoon we can go to the room."

"Ok. Sounds like a plan!" He continues to eat his pancakes after awhile Biana comes down.

"Sophie!" She calls, I look over she's holding a muffin and a bowl of cereal in one hand and her crutches in the other

"Hey Bi!" I call. Do you need help?"

"No. I got this." She half hops half walks over to us  sitting down beside me.

"Hi Keefe." She smiles putting her crutches under the table then adjusting her sweater to cover her wrists.

"Hi Biana." He says. "That's your name right? Biana?"

"Yeah that's my name." She smiles with a small laugh. We all continue to eat.