Izzy was out of the hospital.
"How'd you guys find me?" Izzy asked.
"Some ratchet kids called the hospital and the hospital called me. I was so scared when they said that you were in critical condition," Nancy said.
"Why didn't you guys look for me?"
"We were looking for you. In Brooklyn. They found you in The Bronx." Octavia added.
"Well where am I now?" asked Izzy.
"I told you Brooklyn wasn't that big!"
Izzy turned and saw a familiar face. It was the young sassy girl Izzy bum rushed at the bus stop his first night out. With a mob of people.
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Take Another Hit
Ficção Adolescente17 year old Isaac drinks, pops pills ,and smokes weed. A lot of it. So when he takes a hit of a blunt you'd think he'd just be normal, high but okay. Not the case for Izzy. He stays out all night and turns up. Then has to deal with raising his two y...
