Chapter 11

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I gonna use Tyler's mom in this chapter even though she passed because I love her so so much.

R.I.P Cyndi Garcia-Posey
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I had to get stitches (Shawn mendes af) all over. I had to get them on my stomach, my arms and my face.

Tyler was in the room while Lisa was stitching up the cuts. His phone started ringing as the nurse was stitching up the cuts on my arm.

"Mom, she's getting her stitches now. Did Dylan pick you up already?" Tyler asked into the phone.

"Mom is coming?" I ask. Tyler nods. "The hospital isn't that far, I'm sure you'll be here in a few." He says.

"Okay, see you later mom." He said.

"Dylan picked her up. They're coming back here now." Tyler tells me.

"Where did Daniel go?" I asked. Even though I didn't want to talk to him, I was still worried about him.

I didn't mean to yell at him like that. He probably thinks I'm crazy now.

"He went home." Tyler said. "He's mad at me, isn't he?" I asked. "No. He said that since you were mad at him, he should leave because he didn't want to make you more angry." He explained.

I answered with a simple, "Oh."

After the stitches, I had to get the needle.

I positioned myself to get the needle. "Don't look at it, look at me." Tyler says, taking my other hand. I nod.

Just then, the door opened. It was my mom. I smiled as I looked at her and the needle went in my arm and came out.

I barely felt it. "Mom I missed you so much." I say after I get a bandage placed on my arm.

I stood up and Tyler and I hugged her. "Aw. My baby, are you okay?" Mom asked me.

"I'm fine. I just have a concussion and some stitches. No biggie." I answer.

"Do you feel any better?" Lisa asked me. "Well my stomach doesn't hurt anymore but my head still hurts a little." I explained.

"Your concussion will go away in about 3 to 7 days. You'll be fine. I suggest you just stay at home." Lisa suggested.

I nod and go into the bathroom to change back into my normal clothes.
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I sat on the couch with Tyler and my mom.

"I'm watching the news and all I see is 'sister of Tyler Posey injured and is now in the hospital.' And I absolutely lose it." Mom smiles.

I couldn't help but smile back. My mom could always make me smile. She was so pretty and I loved her so much. She meant the world to me.

"I love you both so much." She said, tear were forming in her eyes.

"And I want to cherish every moment that I have with you guys because you guys know that I'm-" She started.

"We know mom. You don't need to say it." Tyler frowned.

Our mom was suffering from breast cancer for more than four years. And she was such a role model to me because she's always so positive about everything.

"You guys mean the world to me. I love you so much, but I'm dying. We all know it." She cried. Tyler and I hugged her. Tyler was being strong, but my tears decided to break free.

"We love you too mom." Tyler and I both said.
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Me and Tyler took our mom out for Dinner. And let me tell you, she looked Beautiful. No, she looked better than beautiful. She was gorgeous!

My mom had on a light pink dress that was studded a little around the collar area.

We went to this awesome restaurant called (I was gonna say that it was called "pollo de Pavo" because that sounds fancy but then I remembered that means "chicken of turkey") "Hasta Mañana." (Which means see you tomorrow)

As we took our seats, I complimented my mother once again. "Mom, you look amazing!"

"Alex, you've said that like 10 times already for the night." She laughed. Hearing her laugh was the think that relaxed me and calmed me down.

I was still worrying about if Daniel hates me for being so rude to him. And what the hell is up with that Peyton chick? But when my mom laughed, all of my worries disappeared.

"That's because you look great. I need all of your secrets so I can look just like you when I grow older." I smiled.

"Well, it doesn't matter what you look like when you're older, because you're perfect now." She smiled. "Thanks to my mom for having given me mostly her genes."

We laughed and talked most about our memories when we were kids. Our food came and we ate and then left.
(sorry, dinner scenes are usually boring.)
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I said goodbye to my mom as Tyler and I drove her home. We drove exactly 15.8 miles to get there and the same distance to get back to our house.

"Wow. Today's been hectic." I comment, slouching on the couch. "For you at least. My days been great!" Tyler smiled. "Besides of course learning that my sister had a concussion and had to get stitches."

"You think that Daniel's angry at me?" I asked as Tyler took a seat beside me.

"Are you angry at him?" Tyler asked. "Kind of. But I don't even know if what I'm angry at him for is the truth. It could all just be some big lie." I tell him.

What if Peyton was lying to me? What if that's not even her real name? What if she was just crazy person that was staying at the hospital?

"What exactly are you mad at him about?" Tyler questions. I explained to him everything that happened.

"You don't believe me, do you? You think I was just imagining it and I did it to myself." I concluded.

"No, I believe you completely. I just can't believe that someone would do that. She said that Daniel scratched her?" He asked.

"Not exactly, but she showed me. She lifted up her shirt and there were five long slashes. That signals that someone used all of their nails on one hand to scratch her. And she implied that it was Daniel who did it." I explain.

"First, you sound like a person from the investigation discovery channel. And second, why would Daniel do that?" He question.

"That's what I need to find out."

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