Chapter six:

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There sat Ian and Mickey holding my hand, Veronica and Kev stood in the back. My arms wrapped in bandages "Hey princess" Ian says he seems different super off. "Hey" I mumble he looks at Mickey "How long have I been out?"I ask "About 3 days"Mickey says "When can I come home?"I ask "Tomorrow" Ian says "V Kev can I talk to Mickey and Ian alone" They nod and exit. "I want to apologize. I didn't think when I hurt myself i'm really sorry. I can't wait for you to be legally my fathers I hope I didn't ruin that chance. If I did I understand"I say they both. "We love you we could never get rid of you" Ian says "Yeah but if you do that ever again i'm going to have to tie you down" Mickey jokes making me smile.  "I have to make a call real quick I'll be right back. Mickey stands up and leaves the room leaving me and Ian. "Don't ever apologize for how you felt. I know what it feels like to feel broken and lost. I'm bipolar" Ian explains "How long have you known?" I ask "Since I was 17. Mickey took care of me and got me back on my feet. We are going to do the same for you. Just because you have something you can't control doesn't mean you are a bad person" he says. Mickey comes back in and I whisper a thank you to Ian.

Veronica and Kevin come back in. "Hey sweetie smiles at me "Hey guys I missed you" they come over and hug me. "How are you feeling? "Kev asks "I'm better now" Ian smiles. "I brought you something" V hands me a locket inside a photo of my sister. "How did you.." she cuts me off "I know some people" she cuts me off I don't think I've ever smiled so widely. A few tears slid down my cheeks. "Thank you V this means a lot to me" I hug her once more and she put the locket on me. I know that I am apart of a real family. People who not only understand me but who will take care of me protect me and love me. 

The next morning Mickey and Ian took me home. I took my pills and went into my room which no longer had a door. The carpet stained a light red from my blood. There was a vase with flowers and a card on the nightstand next to my bed. I open it and read the card.

Y/N, I hope you get well soon. I miss our crazy adventures. Hope to see you at school next week. -Jax

School. The last time I went to school was about two and a half months ago the last day before summer break. I always kept to myself every time I walked the halls I heard people talk about my sister's death. I hope this new school can be a fresh start to my new life. 

I laid down in my bed and hear footstep coming from the stairs. "Brought you some lunch" Ian smiles he has his uniform on. "Thanks" I smile he opens the bag and hands me some fries and a burger. "So do you have anything you like to do?" Ian asks "I like to draw" I explain "What kind of drawings do you do? "he questions "I like to use charcoal." He nods then looks at his watch "Shit I'm gonna be late I'll see you tonight Carl is down stairs if you need anything" I nod and he rushes out the door. I decided to get up and go for a run. I walk downstairs and Carl looks at me "Where are you going? "he asks "For a run do you want to join?" I ask "Sure" he stands up and follows me.

"So Carl what do you do?" start the conversation "I work at Captain Bob's" we turn right "I heard you went to military school why did you not enlist?" he sighs "That's a long story" he explains we ran for an hour and I learned he's been to juvie and sold guns at school. I am about to be apart of a crazy family. 

We walked back home and Lip sat with Fred. "Where were you guys? "he asks "Went for run" Carl says. I walk upstairs and grab a towel and some new clothes and take a shower. I got out and went into my room and screamed. A homeless man was in my bed passed out drunk. Lip and Carl run upstairs "Is everything ok?" Lip asks "There's a homeless man in my bed" I explain. Lip goes into my room and pokes the room. "Frank get the fuck out of here" he yells "This is my house" he slurs "No it's not" Carl says rolling his eyes Frank looks at me "Who the fuck is that? "he locks eyes with me. "We've been over this Frank she's Ian and Mickey's daughter" he struggles to stand up "Another Gallagher" he smiles he grabs the beer he had off the floor and starts drinking it. He walks out of my room and almost falls down the stairs. 6 months and i'll officially be a Gallagher Milkovich? Gallavich? I think I like that.   

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