Desiree had been in and orphanage for a decade after her parents were killed. Every day for her is living hell, and she won't get adopted because everyone wants little kids to adopt and not teens like her. Until one day, a certain couple come in loo...
(I know I know, I'm a pain in the azz. But if you want, this can be plate while you're reading the lyrics or you can just play it. I don't really care. K, boi~~~~)
Desiree's PoV.
-two months, later-
I wake up and see a doctor right beside my bed.
"Good morning Ms. Dalhburg. Glad to see you're awake!" She says and I smile.
"Good morning to you too ma'am." She looks at her clipboard and smiles.
"Well! I have some good news and some bad news. Which would you like first?" She asks and I ask for the good first.
"Well the good news is that you'll have all of your stitches out today and your cast on your arm. Also you'll be able to go home as soon as today!" She states and I smile.
"The bad news is, you still need the casts on your legs and femur They're still healing. So you'll need a wheelchair so that you'll be able to move around while your legs heal. Are you ready because we can remove the stitches soon if you would like." She states and I nod my head.
"Yeah but first could I eat some breakfast and see Ross?" I ask and she nods.
"I'll have one of the nurses bring you your food and then she'll grab Ross. Who I presume is your boyfriend?" She asks and I nod. She smiles and walks out and I lay back down and wait. I wonder how Sarah's been doing. Her Tim and Max are the only ones that don't visit me. They probably don't like me. That's understandable. I am really hyper and annoying almost all the time. Okay, all the time, 24/7. Ross walled in to interrupt my thinking. He looks kinda... lifeless. I tilt my head and he looks at me and smiles. It's fake.
"What's wrong?" I ask and he shakes his head.
"It's nothing, don't worry about it." I frown and he walks over and kisses my forehead.
"Please tell me. What's wrong Ross. You never act like this. It's not like you." I state and he sighs.
"Sarah's not doing well. She's losing hair, and she's not really lively anymore. She dying and I spent all last night crying when Tim came in and told me the news. He's in debt because of it and he's been drinking a lot too. I'm so worried and I don't know what to do." His eyes started to fill with tears. I wrap my arms around his neck and put my forehead on his. I smile and kiss him deeply.
"Hey, don't worry. Things will get better. I promise. And if they don't. Well, I'm a lying bitch and you shouldn't love me like you do now." I state and laugh. He rolls his eyes and smiles.
"Even if it all goes to shit I'll still love you. You know that." He states and I smile.
"I know. I know." Then the nurse comes in.
"Heheheh. Sorry to ruin the young love in the air, but Desiree, it's time for breakfast, and then we'll be taking you stitches out. Okay?" She asks and I nod.
"Mr. Botsford." (that's his last name I kid you not) she says turning to Ross. "You may stay in here with her and then she'll be cleared and you'll both be able to finally go home." She states and we both smile.
-time skip brought to you by sprinkles!!!-
After we got out of the hospital Adam picked us up and dropped Ross off at his house to get changed. Adam had asked if we were up for working today and we both agreed we were. We drove home and I put my Minecraft outfit:
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