fifty three

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y/n's pov:
i get home as i put my keys in the counter walking to the couch, i put my head in my hands as i take a deep breath, this can't be happening, i groan as i feel him moving, i put my hand to my stomach as i smiled weakly

i stand up as i feel hungry, i walk to the kitchen grabbing cereal, i just don't wanna make food right now, i walk to my room going through pictures of landon and i, i miss him so much
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i slam the car door as i walk inside the hospital,  "room 17" i say as she nods opening the door, joey has been in coma for a month and a half and there's no sign of him waking up, the doctor says that he's doing worse

yet he's progressing, it hurts me to see him this way but i can't do anything about it either, i hold his hand tightly as i fight back my tears, "hi baby" i whisper, "i'm here again, i'll always be here" i said

"baby is almost here, his due date is next week and i'm hoping you can wake up to be here" i said as a tear slipped down my eye, i shake my head as i take a breath, "hey" his voice said, i looked up as i saw scott

"what do you want" i said, "i want to be here with you" he said, i shook my head, "joey as well as i don't want you here" i spat as i held joeys hand tighter, scott walked to me as he pulled me away from joey, "i'm sorry y/n i really am" he said

i looked into his eyes, they were glossy as if they were about to cry rivers of tears, "i am loosing my brother too you know" he said, "joey and i were always inseparable" he said as i chuckled, "what about landon, you didn't give a fuck about him" i said

"i didn't know y/n" he said as i felt the pain in his voice, he was right he didn't know that landon was his brother, i sighed as i nodded, "i'm sorry " i whispered

he pulled me into a hug. i needed it, since joey was in coma i have nobody to talk to, and i really really needed scott

a/n:
whoops scott
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this book is only starting guys 😆
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