Peaches within Him

1st of experiences

"Ella, e and l and l and a"

pretty simple right

and how old am I,

"let me give that one a quick think, 17 and 14 days old to be exact"

I was a genius right

I was smart as shit, right

No, you're wrong very wrong because this 17-year-old rebellious, dangerous, highly fun teenager just did something very very stupid that cannot be undone unfortunately.

My mom, Susie, on her way

My dad, Christopher, on his way to his new home which let me remind you is 14 hours away

And my siblings couldn't give a damn in the word where I was, but I'm sure they can't wait till I visit them, and they can mock me for being a stupid idiot.

I was placed in a clean and pristine white room, which a lovely view of a paddock with a bunch of brown cows munching on their grass, but I was more focused on the door, waiting for my mom to come yelling in and screaming, she was going to be so mad with me, and the worse part was I couldn't avoid it. The floor were a scratchy vinyl and the machines are beeped every 5 seconds to make sure I was breathing and had a pulse, so thanks machines. I waited in that stupid room with 3 other people for at least 4 hours.

Fred the guy next to me was in a way worse condition, he was a 59-year-old male, a big hook off his fishing line went straight throw his toe on the wharf yesterday afternoon.

Mary the lady on the other side of me was sweet and gave me her sandwich, but with the way her cough for sounding, I didn't take any chances.

And lastly Felix, the one person I called my best friend for over 7 years, his smirk was reaching from ear to ear, almost showing his pearly white teeth. His clothes all crumbled, his black jeans were half way covered in mud, his iconic band tee and white long sleeve were splattered with a mixture of mud and overpriced vodka. Oh, and don't forget about his hair, it was disgusting. His nice hazel eyes were focused on mine, but how could I look at him after what I did. His parents were going hate me. There was no doubt about that.

"hey.... clumsy" his voice was all cracked and harsh

"Felix not now, I can tell you now is not the time to be cracking a joke" my face was blood red as I stare at the curtain pulled between me and Mary.

Mary smiled crept back on her face, she quietly eavesdropped as me and Felix bickered about last night's events, how it had led to us in this quiet and pale room, with a million cords and needles, which I was terrified of.

If you didn't know now, bingo we were in a boring and lonely hospital room in the middle of my local town, with a hundred other sick neighbours and friends. The room reminded me so much of old memories, mostly spent with tears down my face. People have probably died in the bed I'm sitting in. I shuffled sideways with an uneasy feeling from my thoughts.

"you okay?" Felix head raised up and his eyebrow was raised

"isn't It crazy to think hundreds and hundreds of people die here, even in the bed your sitting in"

"super crazy, el"
my phone buzzed on the little square night stand next to me.

Here we go.

It was either my mother ready to plan my killing

Or the cops wondering if I was involved in the crime.