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Chapter 18 Kyson

"Shit. Shit. Shit," I say. I got off the phone with Issac's mom. Issac is in the hospital. I'm supposed to be babysit Kelsey. Cameron is all set with his older sister Shauna.

"Kyson, something wrong? Me and Jackie are trying to work here!" Kelsey yells down.

"Kelsey I gotta leave!" I yell up.

"Okay!" She shouts.

I grab my keys from the counter and walk out the front door. I get in the car.

When I get to the hospital I jump out of my car and run inside. I run to the front desk. The nurse asks who I'm looking for.

"Issac Johnson," I say frantically.

"There is no Issac Johnson checked in," she says.

"WHAT THE HELL! I NEED TO SEE HIM!" I yell.

"Kyson?" I hear someone call my name. It's Issac's mom. She's crying. I walk over to her.

"Is he okay?" I ask.

"Yeah, they're doing what they can. They're trying to stabilize him," she says as she wipes her tears. She breaks out in tears.

"He's gonna be alright," I say comforting her. I hope.

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It's been about 2 hours. God. I hope he's alright. I've been saying that to myself for the past 2 hours. I swear to god if the doctor doesn't come out here soon I'm gonn-

"Mrs. Johnson," someone says. I look up to see Issac's mom walking over to the doctor I follow. She starts walking down the hallway.

"Excuse me, who are you?" The doctor asks putting his hand in the way so I can't keep walking.

"I'm Issac's boyfriend," I say.

"Oh," he says and removes himself. Jeez. I don't remember if I've ever recalled Issac as my boyfriend. I like it. It ha-

"Kyson, hon, you coming?" Mrs. Johnson says.

"Yeah," I say following her around a corner.

"He's in here," she says pointing to room A15.

"Aren't you coming?" I ask. I mean he is her son after all.

"No," she says. "He's... Well he's your boyfriend."

I don't reply. I just walk in and close the door behind me. He's in there. Resting. He looks so lifeless. There's a faint beep in the room. I walk over to him. He has a breathing tube and his chest is bandaged. I'm afraid this wasn't just some drug overdose. I think that's just what pulled it all together.

"Kyson."

"Issac, I'm right here," I say sitting next to the bed and holding his hand. "Issac. I was so worried. Why did you do this?"

"I needed to get away," he says.

"So you went and tried to kill yourself?" I say.

"It's more than insomnia," he says.

"Did someone do this to you?" I ask pointing to his chest.

"It's called gynecomastia. They just removed it because I was having trouble breathing," he says. "I never gave my body a break. I wanted a flat chest so bad. I kept the binder on. It became dangerous."

"Issac... I didn't know. I could've helped you," I say. I have a friend that has the same issue.

"Kyson. I didn't want you to not like me. Like everyone else," he says.

"People like you. That girl London and that boy Rider," I say, "What about them."

"I told them about a month ago, they completely deserted me," he says.

"Issac, I will love you no matter what," I say.