December 20
♣vic♣Elliot is coming home today. She rarely talks anymore. She's always asleep. I think if we take her to my house she will loosen up, I even asked mike to decorate the house for the holiday season. I really hope she likes it.
Today I was sitting by Elliot scrolling through twitter when she reached over and tapped my shoulder,
"Vic, why aren't you on tour anymore."
"Priorities," I answered, it was true, she was more important.
"What do you mean?" I turned toward her and looked her in the eye,
"We put off the tour because you are more important, I wanted you to be okay. I could barely leave your hospital room, how could I go across the country? The tour would have ended already, so don't worry Ok?" I got up and kissed her forehead.
"I'm gonna go get your discharge forms, Ok?"
"I'll get dressed," she said pointing to the duffle bag in the corner filled with stuff Jaime bought her.
"Ok, I'll be right back,"
♠elliot♠
I can't believe they did that for me, its unbelievable.
I carefully walked over to the outfit Jaime picked out for me there was a note taped to it.
" Dear Elli Belli, Inside is an outfit. I asked one of the merch girls to pick it out for you, see you soon. From, the main Mexican (Jaime) "
I giggled and pulled the bag into the bathroom. It was a long sleeved "Sleeping With Sirens" shirt, black leggings, small pearls, a black beanie with a Lil ball on top, and low top black Converse Allstars. It was cute. Everything fit pretty good. The shirt was really big but that's how I liked it, big & comfy. I pulled on my beanie as I walked out of the door, Vic looked up at me and smiled
"Its nice to see you in something other than that hospital dress. Jaime is gonna come pick us up, I just signed your papers do you want to go." I haven't seen Jaime since I woke up from my a coma, I am very excited.
"Yes, please." I walked out of the door and a wave of relief washed over me. Freedom. Vic went to go get my prescriptions, I went and got a coke, then we were ready to go. When we got outside the cold air hit me, then I saw Jaime.( an: i know its not cold in San Diego but i love winter sooooooooo) I ran up to his arms, he put me down
" you look fabulous dahling" he said in a sassy voice. Vic started laughing behind me.
"Let's gooooooooo," Vic said, fake sounding annoyed.
We all got in the car and sped off, leaving the hospital in the distance.
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