Temporary home

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I have 2 weeks till I go back to the foster home, I got attached and hurt myself again.

I hugged Joshua but did it mean anything?

I guess it doesn't matter anymore.

"Hey Michelle,you can have this back." I handed her my phone 

"You c-can k-k-keep I-it."

"Michelle whats wrong?" I asked

Michelle passed out on the floor,I ran to her phone and called john on one phone and 911 on my phone.

"Michelle has passed out on the ground,she was stuttering before and now."

"I'm on my way!" John answered

"Check her pulse." The operator told me

I bent down and put my two fingers to her throat.

"She's breathing!" I said

I saw the ambulance pull up as I was pacing around the living room,I sat on the couch crying,

"Delilah I heard the sirens." Zayn came walking through the door

He sat on the couch with me and put his arm across my back.

I flinched at his touch.

Josh texted me.

"I didn't know you were adopted,I don't really know anything about you,I'm sorry Delilah."

"Who hurt you?" Zayn asked

I ran outside and saw john ride along with Michelle to the hospital.

"I'll drive you there." Zayn told me

"No I'll drive you there." Josh showed up in his car.

"I'm driving her there." Zayn argued

I got into the back seat of Josh's car.

"Come on Judy moody just get your ass in the car." I told Zayn

We arrived at the hospital and we ran inside asking for Michelle Jones.

"She's in the ICU."

Those words stung my ears.

Zayn came and whispered in my ear.

"You need a hug?"

"No,I suggest you stay away from me,I hurt everything I'm around."

"Delilah."

I ran out of the hospital and called a taxi and got a ride home well temporary home.

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