The boy in the hospital bed

Merry thanksgiving from Nathan and Brandy.

     "Get up!" My mom jumps up and down as if I had just won Ms. America. 

    "What? Just five more minutes." My voice is croaky and drags out. Its November 24th, aka the day where I eat my weight in mashed potatoes that's covered in gravy. My mom sits on my bed, softly as of she didn't just wake me up from a cozy dream. 

  "Its thanksgiving. I need your help decorating the house and making it smell like I actually make good food. " She raises an eyebrow, trying to prove her point. "Please?" 

 She can not cook, at all. Last year we had pizza because she forgot to thaw the ham.  Surprise, we all got sick. A groan escapes my mouth. I unwillingly sit up. My mom puts a smile on her face. "Thank you." 

 Oh what to wear. My socks glide on the carpet, towards my closet. I end up trying on five different outfits. One that includes me wearing my hair up. Then I see it, an orange romper. Its a little loses, thats perfect because I need to be able to eat everything I see. The romper ends a little above my knee and makes a v on my neck. I take it off, slide some cream colored leggings underneath then put it back on. Next I hop into my converse, finish my morning routine before I leave.  

Make a left, 

Pass the old tree house, 

Turn right, 

Park. 

Hes waiting for me, looking as cute as ever in his wheelchair. 

"Ready?" 

"Yup, Where are we going?" I get behind him, unlock the wheels and drive him towards my car. 

"Well first, we need to got to WildWood to get..." I trail off. 

"Basically everything?" Nathan smiles, finishing what I was saying. 

-Later- 

"I cant believe your daughter made me listen to Christmas music before I ate turkey. She broke the rule!" Nathan is pointing a finger at me, accusing me of being in the Christmas spirit. My mom dosent say anything, just rolls her eyes. "You're just going to sand there while Im forced to live with this." He waves his hand in the air, looking at all decor, Christmas decor, on the walls. 

I laugh, "You do realize, I'm her daughter, I had to get it from someone." A smile is on my moms lips, "That's my girl."

 I walk up to Nathan and plat a soft kiss on his lips. "Merry Thanksgiving." Theirs a soft applause in the background coming from the door. 

"Mom." Nathan says happily. "I thought you had a work thing?" He sounds confused and lost, Like me when I walk into History class. 

"It ended early." She gives my mom a hug who is also standing by the door, She must have let her in. "Also, Brandy texted me saying that you needed a chef, here I am." Her and my mom then start talking about the food we will be inhaling. Nathan puts his cold hands on my neck, gently bringing my to his eye level, "I take me comment back, about Christmas before Thanksgiving, Its pretty sick." He thinks hes so smooth, I bring my mouth to his then burp and blow it in his face.  

"I think i'm rubbing off on you a little too much." He coughs from the burp, "Yeah, definitely too much." 

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Hey guys! Who's ready to eat?! 

I know I am. I miss updating and talking to all of you :( 

I decide to do this little "extra" chapter, In case you were confused, Yes. This is the before the ending. (No spoilers.) 

I just got back from Washington, omg Its so beautiful. I loved it. 

I had to buy a notebook because my brain was getting flooded with new  characters, settings, plot and so much more!! Maybe a new book soon? It'll take some time but I'll see what I can do. 

Merry Thanksgiving everybody! <3