Adopted by Pentatonix (#Power10)

Chapter 24

This chapter is dedicated to aphroditeblue. I love you so much Ruby, never forget that. You help motivate me to write this story, help me choose from multiple ideas and just all round help me with this story. Without her, this story would be barely past chapter 5. So "defiantly😂😉*" go check out her books.

*Inside joke.

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Recap:
That night, I sit in my bed and contemplate the universe. Well, not really but it feels like it. I get on notification on my phone, now fully charged, and sit up. I grab it and see it's from Pointers, the site I signed up to.

Someone sent you a private message!

Confused, I unlock my phone and go into the app.

BVBBOY666: Hey.

Sup3rfruitler2013: Hey?

BVBBOY666: What's up?

Sup3rfruitler2013: Currently? The moon. What about you?

BVBBOY666: The moon? The sun for me.

Sup3rfruitler2013: What? Where are you?

BVBBOY666: Australia. I'm guessing America?

Sup3rfruitler2013: Yeah, how'd you guess?

BVBBOY666: Just a guess.

I glance at the time. 12:03am.

Sup3rfruitler2013: Well, I'm gonna go to sleep. G'night.

BVBBOY666: Night.

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{20th December, Sunday}

My phone beeping wakes me up.

I blink my eyes drowsily and sit up, resting on my elbows. Checking the time, I realise it was my alarm that I set. 4:30 again. I sigh and sit up all the way, running my face with my hands.

Like yesterday, I changed into a sports bra, tights and a tank top. But unlike yesterday, I grab headphones, my phone and my arm band. I put my phone in the armband and start playing music, putting my headphones in.

My stomach growls but I ignore it, like usual, and ironically, Pretty Hurts starts playing. I jog downstairs, grab the small water bottle and set off. Humming along to the song, I jog down the driveway. Deciding to change up my routine, I turn left instead of right and keep up a steady jog.

An hour later, my breath becomes more laboured. Half an hour after that, my legs become weak. Fifteen minutes after that, my vision becomes slightly blurring.

Exactly five minutes after that, I trip over and black out.

*･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)'･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*

{How much of a time-skip? ;) Not gonna tell you}

"No, please." Avi mutters and checks his phone. "No."