Wait He's My Dad

Dad's Leaving For Tour!!!

-Hope's P.O.V-

Today is the day that I have been dreading, Dad leaving for tour. I'm slowly getting better and used to not having an arm and leg. That seems like I lost an arm and leg, but I didn't. Mom has been helping me a lot and if Ashley was here she'd been helping. Dad was putting his last suitcase on the tour bus. I have never seen Mom get so emotional before, but I thought it was cute that she was like this. It showed she cared. Ashley will be staying with us while everyone is on tour, so that I have someone to talk to. I can't wait to stay up and eat junk with Ashley.

"Bye Hope." Dad said hugging me. "Bye dad. Be safe and have fun." I said hugging him. He then hugged Mom and bro hugged Jakob and Joseph. "Be good for Mom." He said looking at me. "Okay." I said. He hugged me one last time before going onto the tour bus. Ashley then came and stood next to me. "Can't wait to have so much fun. It's going to be like when we were younger." She said. "Let's just not get into trouble." I said. "Come on that was usually the best part." She said. We used to get into so much trouble when we were younger for doing stupid things.

We all walked back into the house and went different ways. Ashley and I went into my room, with mom helping me up the stairs. "We should have gotten some food." I said. "Let's go raid the kitchen then." She said. We both got up and then went downstairs. She really helped me get down the stairs. These are times I miss having both arms and legs. Ashley can help me up and down the stairs, but mom really likes to help me. Neither of us really argue with my Mom because she will yell at the two of us.

We stood in the kitchen seeing what we could take to my room. "What should we get?" I asked. "A little bit of alcohol, and some junk food. We can get some Monster's too." Ashley said. "How will we get alcohol?" I asked. "This." Ashley said holding up a bottle of something. "Where did you get that?" I asked. "My Dad had it at his house. He doesn't really pay attention, and this was hidden." She said. "I'm not getting into trouble for drinking." I said. "It's not like they can take away anything. What will they say, you can't leave the house for a few weeks? It's not like you can leave the house." She said. :I want to go see my Dad preform." I said. "I'm not risking anything." I added. "Wow. You must really want to see your father live." Ashley said. "She better because neither of you two are drinking that. Now hand it over." Mom said walking into the room. "Really?" Ashley asked. "Do I look like I'm joking?" Mom asked. Mom put her hand out and Ashley slowly put the bottle into Mom's hand. "Thank you." Mom said looking at Ashley. "I'm quite glad that you said no to drinking this even if it was only to see your father live." Mom said turning her attention to me. " I did something good for once." I said with a smile on my face. "You guys can take junk food and Monster's up to you room, but I will not be cleaning the mess. You both will and that does apply to you, Hope." Mom said. "Okay." Ashley said. We both got some junk food and Monsters before heading out of the kitchen. "I'm helping you back up the stairs." Mom said. "Okay." I said.

Mom helped me back up the stairs and let us go back into my room. "I can't believe your mom took away the alcohol." Ashley said. "She must really care about us." She added. "Mom does care about us. I think it's awesome that she won't let us drink or anything." I said. "Wow. They have changed you." She said. "Well I don't want my dad to have to worry about me drinking when he comes back, but don't worry if I stay with you and Tre we can drink then. Just not here please." I said. "That's fine." She said. "Movies?" I asked. "Umm. Are you stupid? Did they take your brain away from you?" She asked. "Or was that from the fall?" She added. "I have no idea." I said. "But seriously movies or binge watch a TV series?" I asked. "Okay. Now that is a good question. I would rather binge watch a TV series." She said. "Okay. Any series?" I asked. "American Horror Story." She said.

After I set up my Netflix, (thank god dad got me that), I put on American Horror Story. This is my first time watching it. I'm not one to follow trends, they actually make me hate whatever it is. I have actually been wanting to watch this, but I've been to busy getting into the Halloween spirit by watching horror films. There is like two months until Halloween, but we start to get ready literary the day after Halloween. I see no reason I can't start to get ready for Halloween early. I actually started to decorate my room. It looks pretty cool. I just hate how people can dress provocative and it's considered a costume. Like it's really the only time to make yourself look creepy and not get criticized about it. "Have you ever watched this?" Ashley asked. "No." I said. "You'll enjoy it." She said.

After the first season we thought that two in the morning was a good time to go to sleep. "Night." I said. "Night." Ashley said. We both fell asleep in my bed next to each other. Having growing up together we've gotten used to sharing a bed together. Especially at the adoption center. During the winter it was freezing. The blankets they gave us never worked either, so we would cuddle to keep the heat. Slowly my eye lids became heavy and I fell asleep.