I was left in the hospital for 2 days alone of course my mom left after she signed all the papers.
I don't want this.
I felt like I had gotten arrested as soon as they came to get me. I was out in white pants with an Panic! At the disco shirt (I could wear what I wanted as long as I'll wore white pants and tennis shoes) My mom dropped my stuff off as soon as she could manage but it was mostly just my clothes and some other random things.
My room was an okay size it had a desk with paper and art supplies and a twin bed in the corner with a window, without a lock...
And the door was an electronic door I had to press a button for them to open it. I also had a closet and a bathroom so that was okay. The library and the game rooms were fun. Dinner was alright but eh. None of my friends or family came to visit me my first week there. Not even my mom. My daily "tasks" were to keep my room clean, organize the books, and make sure that the kitchen was clean after every meal.
After 2 weeks I'd lost control every moment I wasn't busy I saw myself sneaking away and never returning. And I saw my crush eventually uhh joining me and kissing me every waking hour. I was dreaming, no I wasn't it was the future I just kept looking at it over and over not believing it was possible for this to happen. I was honestly happy for the first time since before my dad died...
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AUTHORS NOTE:
Hi it's me Maddi so Please comment your feelings IF THEYRE USEFUL FOR FUTURE WORKS. If not please refrain.
What do you think will happen next
Hint hint- DADDY PLEASE COME BACK WAIT THERE YOU ARE.
Love y'all, fan_fiction04 :3
