Issues (Ally/you)

Issues ~9~

Ally

Y/n is about to go is in surgery. She has been since seven this morning and it is around eleven. Y/n was kinda upset today. Now that I know she has bipolar depression it doesn't scare me as much. I just don't like it when she starts throwing things. But the good thing about it is I know how to calm her down. Her aunt does too. There's two ways to do so. The first way is to rub her belly. I like doing that because I like to rub her abs. Then the second is to play with her hair. She likes when I do that. She says it relaxes her and sometimes puts her to sleep. The reason why Y/n was upset had nothing to do with her depression though. She was mad because the doctor informed us that in order to get the blood clots out of her head they would have to shave the right side of her head. Let me tell you she is protective of her hair. She hates when people mess her hair up. She literally has a list of people who can touch her hair. It consists of her real mom, her aunt, me, and Camila. She cried for a solid twenty minutes and we had to calm her down.

I'm here with aunt Bree, uncle Lee, and Camila. They both got off of work to be here for Y/n. Of course her cousin and the girls aren't here. I honestly don't know what their problem is. But I don't care right now. I'll have to speak to them about it. But that's not my concern right now. My main concern right now is Y/n my baby. They should be done with her soon. "Ally are you sure Y/n will be OK?" Camila asked me again. She has been asking me all day if Y/n would be fine. I love their friendship they have with each other. They are best friends. They share secrets with each. Sometimes I would walk in the room to them giggling and whispering. But once I come in they would stop. Its cute. The remind me of two kids when they are together. Camila is like Y/n's older protective sister. "Yes Camila. Y/n will be just fine. Should will be done in any second now." I reassured her putting my hand on her knee. She nodded with a sigh and looked down at here hand. "OK but are you forty, fifty, sixty, or one hundred percent sure she will be OK. What if she" Camila stopped and gasped. "Dies on the table." She whispered in a panicked tone. "Camila calm down. Let's play a game so you can calm down." I said.

"Oh let's play I spy!" Camila squealed and I shushed her cause she was a little loud. "Ok sweetie you start." I said giggling at her cuteness.

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Thirty minutes later the doctor finally came out. "Family of Y/n L/n!" She called out. We all stood up and walked to her. "Are you her guardians?" She asked her aunt and uncle. "Yes we are. Is she ok?" Aunt Bree asked. "Y/n is doing very well actually. Everything went well. She is awake now. But I'm going to warn you she is a little loopy from the drugs we gave her. If you don't have any questions you can follow me to her room." The doctor told us. Neither of us had a question so we followed her to the room. When we got in the room she left to check on another patient. "Heyyyyyyyyyyyy y'alllllllllllllllll!" Y/n said dragging out her words. She tiredly aged her hand in the air. She had a huge smile on her face. Her eyes were barely opened. I looked at her head and noticed the side they shaved. I got to say she looked really sexy like that. "Oh no baby. Who cut your hair. They momma would be ashamed of them." Aunt Bree said looking at Y/n head. Y/n slung her arms around her aunts waist in attempt to hug her. In all honesty she looked like a seal clapping. "Heyyyyyyyyyyy tettttteeee Brrrreeeeeeeeee." Y/n said and we laughed at her. S sound drunk. "Hey sweetheart. How you feeling?" Aunt Bree asked rubbing Y/n cheek. "I feellll good. I feel like I'm floating." Y/n said. "That's good. I'm glad your doing ok. Hopefully it stays that way." Aunt Bree said and went to sit by her husband. "Oh my nutter butters! You two look like my bests of the best best friends. That cra cra y'all." Y/n said shocked. We laughed at her as she looked at us shocked. "Really now?" Camila asked her amused. "Yeah they are both beautiful. Especially the short one but don't tell them that." She said like it was a top secret.

"I'm hungry. I want fish, French fries, burgers, chicken, pasta, corn, green beans, nuggets, macaroni, cake, ice cream, more ice cream. I want everything." Y/n said. "No that you mention it I'm hungry too." Camila said. I shook my head and looked back at Y/n. She was looking down at her legs. "They cut my legs off! Now I can't walk. What I'm gone do now. My life is over." Y/n said on the verge of tear. "Y/n, babe your legs are right here." I told her. I grabbed the covers and pulled them back so she could see her legs. She gasped and grabbed unto her legs. "My legs you found them. Thank you so much." She said and sat back. "What is your name?" She asked me. "I'm Ally and that's Camila." I said and she gasped again. "That's the same name as the two girls who are my friends. Don't tell them but I like Ally a lot." She said making me blush. "Well I'm sure she likes you a lot too" I said.

Y/n started talking to Camila but I don't remember what they were talking about. I was to busy staring at how beautiful she is. Her eyes are my favorite thing about her. "Y/n don't do that. You can't mess with that." Her aunt said. I looked up to see Y/n messing with her stitches. Her aunt grabbed her hand to stop her. "But it hurts." Y/n whined. I think the drugs are wearing off now. "I know of does. The nurse is getting your medicine." Aunt Bree said like she was a baby. The nurse came in and gave her medicine. "Y/n needs to rest. I'm gong to need everyone to leave unless you are staying with her please." She told us. I was about to volunteer to stay but her uncle sopped me. "I'll stay. You ladies go home and rest up. I feel like you girls have been doing everything so let me help out this time." He said. I wanted to argue but I knew I wouldn't win. We hugged and kissed Y/n cheek before we left.

A/n~ Enjoy my little Rockets and Rockettes🚀 ✌😐✌

~Paradise