Adopted By Jc Caylen

chapter 17

I know Connor doesn't live with them, just pretend he's always is over there.

And lets say kian and Andrea Aren't together, BUT Still hangout and stuff..

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You guys keep me going seriously..

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~~~Alex's pov~~~

I wake up the next Moring. I have a massive headache. My head was burning.

I looked at my phone. It's 10am.

"Dad" I some what yell.

"Kian"

"Ricky"

"Connor?"

Nobody answered. I sighed and got up. I fell back onto my bed, Vary dizzy!

I soon got back up then walked to my door, I was walking like I was drunk.

I soon got out into the hall way, when I got to the stairs I tripped and stumbled down the stairs.

I groaned and closed my eyes.

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I woke up and I was still on the ground. My phone was still in my hand, Its 12.

I moved my knee it hurt like a Bitch.

"Dad! Someone!" I yell and I herd a door open..

"Alex?" Dad says "where are you?! Your not in your room!"

"I'm by the stairs. I fell at ten and fell asleep till now. And my knee hurts"

Dad laughs "So you just laid there? To lazy to get up?"

"Well Yah, and because I don't feel good"

He goes serious, "Feel bad? I was going to go out with Lia, but I guess can cancel."

"Don't even pull that bull"

Dad laughs then helps me up, "Ew! Your knees all messed up!"

I look down at my knee, it's purpleish blackish, and it's blah!

"Ricky is taking you to the hospital"

"No! Dad! I hate hospitals! I'll lay down for the hole day, I do not want to go to the hospital."

"OKay, okay. I'll just wrap it up"

Dad took me to the couch, I laid down and went on Facebook.

He came back down with this wrap stuff.

"When I come back, we are taking you to the hospital" dad says, I nod.

When he finished wrapping my knee he went to the kitchen. My phone started to go off.

From Trevor♥- Hey:) wanna hangout? Or naw?

To Trevor♥- feeling sick:( and hurt my knee..

From Trevor♥- I'LL BE RIGHT OVER!

I cough, "Dad, Trevor said he's coming over."

"I thought you were hurt?" Dad laughs.

"I am, but when I told him he said he was coming over, soo.."

"Okay, well, just don't move around a lot,"

"Do you not know me? I hate movement"

He laughs at my statement. Then there was a knock on the door.