Gianna's P.O.V
Everything started to come back to me.
I heard my mother crying and my father trying to comfort her. I tried to sit up. I tried to talk but I just couldn't. She was telling me to wake up. "please Gianna, wake up" she said as she balled her eyes out. "I want to" I shouted in my head, but she couldn't hear me.
Just then I heard the a familiar voice. Jessey's voice. "where is she?" She said worry drowning her tone. "in there" my mother replied wearily. She burst in the door and I heard her sit down. "hi" she said, trying to keep calm. "your mother was telling me about the basketball incident when you were 10" "you had a bad concussion because you got whacked in the back of the head by a basketball." she tensed up a bit. "this wouldn't of happened if you hadn't of played bad" she laughed a bit. I laughed inside my brain. Although it wasn't inside my brain. She grabbed my hand. "Gianna?" She said.
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