Orianna's POV
"Uh! Yana, see. She go up." Zoe gasps.
We're currently watching Hotel Transylvania and she is gasping every second.
I lean back on the couch as I feel my head spin.
I open my eyes and focus on the tv. Zoe crawls onto my lap and I hold her close.
My eyes close again as the dizziness comes back.
I can hear everything being distant and I struggle even more to keep my eyes open.
"... Yana?..... Ana." I feel Zoe's weight off my body, I try opening my mouth but everything feels so heavy.
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My eyes shoot open but quickly shut when I'm blinded by a bright light.
I turn my head to other side then open my eyes again. The first I notice is a hospital set up.
I try moving but am unable to, I look down and see Zoe's tiny form sleeping on my legs and her head on my lower tummy.
I smile at how adorable she is.
My hands move down and move her up so I can hold her.
I look out the window and see how dark it is, it must be late for her to be passed out like this.
I look at her face and see that she looks like she's been crying. Chubby cheeks and puffy eyes.
I immediately feel bad for scaring her like that. I wonder why I fainted.
Was I dehydrated again?
I wonder who brought me here and where Brandon is.
I hug Zoe's tiny body to my own and lie in the bed.
The both of us lie there for a while and I start feeling sleepy again.
Just as my sleep gets closer, the door opens, making me feel wide awake again.
"They're both sleeping." I hear Brandon say.
"Nevermind." He says when I look up.
I spot Quillon walk in behind him with a bag.
"Hey." He smiles at me.
I carefully sit up and smile back at him.
"How you feeling?" He kisses my forehead.
"I feel fine. Was I dehydrated again?" I ask him.
Brandon plops himself on a chair by the door and pulls out what looks like a phone and busies himself with it
"Did you say something?" I look back at Quillon.
"No." He lets out a sigh then pulls a chair near the side of my bed.
"You're sick." He tells me, making my heartbeat pick up.
"Okay.." I expect him to continue but he just looks at me.
"How did you end up here?" I ask as I eye his suit class self.
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Orianna
RomanceOrianna. Young, full of life, enthusiastic and loving, are the best words that can be used to describe her. While others her age are embracing and persuing their dreams, Orianna is looking after her younger two siblings. After her parents fatal acci...