Issues ~4~

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Y/n

After a few days of being in the hospital I was back at home. They did some tests on me and gave me some liquid medicine for my seizures. I have to take it every morning when I wake up. I would have gotten out the next day but I had about three more seizures. I only get seizures when I'm scared really bad or sick. I've had them before when I was younger. But I don't get sick that often. I had to get more stitches in my left thigh and lower right leg. My stomach was fine and I got to her those stitches taken out since it healed up. I have another week or two before I can get the ones in my legs out. What else is important? Oh in that room in the closet, Uncle Lee got everything and it is all set up. He had people come in and set it up for me while I was in the hospital. I have a key to it and so does my aunt and uncle. I have mine around my neck like a necklace.

Right now I'm in my room laying down. I already took my medicine and ate. But this time I ate up in my room. There was many people in one room for me. I don't know why but I was getting a little nervous around them. Uncle Lee notices because I was shaking and time me up to my room. I was broken up out of my thoughts from a knock at the door. "Hey. My mom told me to come check up on you." Liz said walking in and closing the door behind her. "You know, I really think you are pretending." She said and I gave her a confused look. "Pretending what?" I asked her. She shrugged and walked to the end of my bed. "This whole damn thing. Yeah your family died, get the fuck over it. I was fine being the only child. Then you had to come in here and take my parents from me." She said glaring. "I didn't take your parents from you. Their just helping me get better and giving me a home to live in." I said. "Just remember they are my parents not yours." Liz said before turning around but stopped and turned back to me. She grabbed my right leg squeezing it causing pain to shot up through my leg. "And keep this between us or else." Liz growled as I screamed out in pain. She quickly let go off and ran out my room closing the door behind her. In few seconds later I heard footsteps rushing up the stairs.

"Are you ok Y/n? We heard you scream." My uncle said busting through my door. I was about to say something but I saw my cousin giving me a mean look. Then on top of that I saw Lauren, Dinah, and Normani glaring at me too. I nodded a little scared. They are really intimidating. "M-my leg just started hurting really bad." I said quietly played with the strings of my shorts. "I'll got get your pain medicine." Uncle Lee said. As he walked out everyone followed him out. I saw Lauren, Dinah, Normani, and Liz smirking at me as they walked out. I think Ally and Camila saw too, cause they gave them disappointed looks. Why are they being mean to me? I did nothing wrong to them. In fact I never talked to them except when I first meet them. "Here. Your uncle asked me to give this to you." I looked up to see Camila handing me some water and a pill. I saw Ally walk in with a smile and sat at the end of my bed. "How are you doing Y/n?" Ally asked me. "I'm good." I said just above a whisper. "Aww... She's shy." Camila cooed. "You don't have to be shy around us. We want be rude to you unlike our other band mates and your cousin." Camila said giving me a small smile. She closed the door and came back to sit beside Ally in front of me.

"Is it ok if we come in here? Camila and I would like to get to know you." Ally asked me and I shrugged. "Its fine." I said and started playing with the string of my pants again. I was a little nervous because no one was never wanted to get to know me or be nice to me. "How about we asks questions to each other and we all answer." Camila suggested. We agreed and Camila started. "How old are you? I'm 19." Camila asked. "I'm 19 too." I said. "I'm 23." Ally said. "Why are you so short then?" I asked making Camila laugh. Ally pouted and crossed her arms like a kid. "I'm not short. I'm fun sized." Ally said and we laughed again. "OK. Wats your favorite color? Mine is yellow." Ally said. "I like blue." Camila said. "My favorite color is purple." I said. "Um what do you like to do?" I asked them. "I like to play my guitar and read." Camila said. "I like to bake. What about you?" Ally asked. "I like to DJ and write songs." I said and they looked surprised. "Really? Can you show us?" Camila asked and Ally nodded in agreement. "Uh sure. Let's go in my studio." I said standing up slowly. "Do you need help?" They both asked me. "No I got it." I said then my room door opened up.

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