A Spitting Image

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-DJ's POV-

It's my Birthday next week and I hope Emma puts as much effort into my Birthday as I did to her.

Oh, and as I'm jumping around with excitement, I'm healing quite a bit, but I'm glad Emma's B-day is before mine, I would never be able to set that stuff up in my condition. Unless Lachlan would help, instead of sitting around when I'm decorating his daughters B-day, like he did.

Today was checkup. I was going with Preston because I never got the time to get myself a drivers license. I feel like I'm still 11! I basically act like I'm an 11 year old trapped inside a 17 soon to be 18 year old body.

Anyways, we left at like 2 o'clock but we had an awkward conversation in the car...

"So DJ..."

"Yes?"

"Uh..."

"What is it? Just spill it!"

"Well... I don't even know... Am I hanging out with you enough? I feel like I've been YouTubing..."

"Sure, your my "dad" even though your only 21... which is like... way to young to be an adult but I don't judge... YouTubing is your job! It fine. My father is a famous, awesome man, and your asking if I have a problem with that? I don't have a problem at all. You've been with me enough."

"Good... So... What are you expecting for your birthday?"

"I don't know. But don't get me anything girly, I know I'm going on 18 but I'm still sticking with good ol' sweat pants! Oh! A nice Snake would be good. Then I could give Vikk a heart attack and a half! Otherwise... I don't know... Maybe have Rob dress up as a Pixie Fairy and dance like the NutCracker! That would be amazing!"

He chuckled

"I will see what I can do!" He said looking at me, smiling.

"You know I still can't believe I have a child, when I'm only 21! And she is almost as old as me!"

"I can't believe that I actually got adopted, and by you! I'm a 17 year old girl with a 21 year old boy as my dad..."

"Collage soon..." Preston said in a shaky voice.

"Yes. Collage. I will only be gone for 4 or more years. Who am I kidding... I will watch your vids and get first like and comment! You better respond and like my comments! Then I will be 'Preston comments' popular!" I said chuckling, but in a strong voice.

"Oh gosh... You are a cactus of a handful... Aren't you..."

"Only if you make it that way"

We arrived at the hospital for checkup, they had to check my neck to see if it was healing as plan.

The Doctors name is Dr. Garry. He has a really long beard and he's really tall. And he has a Boston accent.

"So... DJ! How ya feelin'?"

"Good... I guess...."

"Great! First we are going to do some x-rays, how does that sound?"

I shrugged

He brought me into a different room and he was preparing to take the x-rays.

By now Preston had left the room. He said he would get some food, I swear if he gets steak....

But someone else came... It was Kenny!

"Hey Kenny!" I said, Almost running to him.

"Hey DJ! Preston told me to come over and surprise you!"

"Well you've done your job" I said Hugging him as soon as he got close to me.

"Check up?"

"Yeah... Those boys are jerks. Unfair play? Nah... If I saw it coming, he would've been the one on the ground"

"I'm sure."

"Is that sarcasm?"

"No..."

"Sure... Just, sure kenworth..."

Then the Doctor came around to do my x-Ray.

"Hmm.." He said

"What does that mean?" I say being really still.

"It's been healing but not as fast. You might want to take more rest than usual to give it more time to heal, but it's looking fine." He said smiling.

"Okay." I said, but if you know me, I will not go to bed any earlier then I already do.

We went home and Preston was sitting there devouring some nachos...

I went upstairs and played some Black Ops Zombies with Emma. She seemed like she had something on her mind but I didn't bother with her.

Then I went and did my daily feud between Vikk and myself. Then Rob and Kenny took me somewhere and Emma tagged along, yet they seemed a bit reluctant.

We drove for a while but then we arrived at the pet store... I got out of the car and stared at the building... Emma seemed happy too... Now I see why they were reluctant... I was getting a...

CLIFF HANGER FTW

MAKE LIKE A PICKLE AND DILL WITH IT!

Yeah... I'm gonna go kill myself after that joke now...