Freedom To Surf (Jesse Polock Daughter Story)

Well..Hello..........Brother

Riley's pov

I am currently walking into the hospital to visit my mom and new little brother. Maybe I will see some of the doctors who treated me when I was here. Accompanying me, I have Boo and his wife. He is very excited about meeting his first nephew. And yes, he calls me his niece. That is why Jesse has no problem handing me over when I get annoying or have something stupid and he wants me to "smarten up." I stop outside of the hospital room and take a quick look around the white hallway, with a railing stuck on the wall and pink paint below it. Jesse sent us a video of Tullie walking while holding on to it.

I felt a light push on my shoulder. Gee, thanks guys ever thought that I am letting all of this sink in? I felt like making a sarcastic comment back. However, after remembering the situation I am in, I think not, but knowing myself as well I do, I can't make it throughout the day without one. I will just have to bite my tongue a little bit to avoid any more trouble. I am already grounded for two weeks, but if I want to make it a month, I know what I need to do. I stepped forward eagerly and then got nervous and took a step back, nice one Riles. I felt another hand push me forward into the room, why do people think they can push me around so much?

Stepping into the room my eyes focused on Tullie sitting in the bed with a little baby wrapped up in a blanket with a tiny hat on his head. There were two bags at the end of her feet and more bags on the little sofa on the side of the room, presumably where he slept last night. The door to our right opened revealing Jesse a toilet flushing sound was coming from behind him. Boo came up and hugged Jesse, so did his wife, Tiara did too. I felt Jesse hug whilst slowly walking towards the bed with me. I quickly pulled away from his grasp when pulled my black hood over my head and pulled my hands in my sleeves, I looked like a weird gothic wizard with a cloak covering their head, I could see Boo, Jesse, Tullie and Tiara looking at me, probably thinking, what is this weird child doing? I slowly advanced towards Tullie and the new baby in the hospital bed (not in a creepy way btw).

I peered over the edge of the bed, slightly hovering over Tullie. If I was her I would be very creeped out right now, I mean wouldn't you be?

"Hello.........Little brother." I said, satisfied with the creepy abundance those words held, I put my hood down.

"C'mon Riles don't be creepy anymore then you already are. Introduce yourself properly, please." Jesse responded.

"Fine...... Hello, little new human, Now are you going to be a good little baby and keep Mommy and Daddy up all night so that they will be tired enough not to catch me sneaking out? Yes, you are! Good baby boy, suddenly I see a positive in us being siblings." I finished explaining. I sat down on the couch that was in the hospital room. Jesse rolled his eyes and smacked his hand against his forehead. I think I may have annoyed him.

"I was thinking something like, 'Hi my name is Riley but that works I think, he has probably heard us call your name tons of times. Also, I guarantee that since we want to protect our kids at all costs, you will find that you won't be able to get away with anything more then you do now.' Boo, Tiara why don't you go and introduce yourself. I think Riley finished. At least, I hope she did." Jesse responded to my long intro. To be honest, that is exactly what I was expecting to hear. Boo and Tiara introduced themselves, each took turns holding him too. Well isn't this wholesome I thought, they got up to leave and hug my parents goodbye.

"Wait...am I going home with you two or am I staying?" I asked them. I kinda wanted to go home with them and not spend a night in the hospital. But a part of me wanted to stay with my parents and my brother. I kinda miss them and I never get that sappy, if you know me as much as I do. I also would like to get to know my new brother and use his cuteness and the fact that he will exhaust my parents. Man, I really wish I could go surfing right now. I thought maybe there was a way I could go again, my cuts had mostly healed, a little saltwater stinging cuts never hurt anybody... much. I just want to feel the adrenaline rush again of rushing water over my head, feeling like you're about to drown but then get a rush of air as you catch a wave. Aaah to experience that again, well I have to somehow.