Insanity for Justin Blake

You walked into the hospital and looked around. Your mom walked in right behind you. She wanted you to get out of your depression, she went and signed you in. You sat in the waiting room a nurse came and grabbed your hand and lead you to a room. It had two beds in the room. You knew nobody had the same mental setback you did. You were wrong you always were, you didnt even notice the boy sitting in the chair next to the bed.

Boy: Hey, what is your name?
Y/N: What is yours?
Boy: I asked you first.
Y/N: My name is Y/N
Boy: Nice, mine is Justin.
Y/N: That's cool. Can I lay down and get used to the room.

He nodded and you felt like you didnt have to ask him, cause you had a right.

~

You were laying down talking to Justin about everything, but avoiding one thing, why you were here. The moment you thought about it, you already regretted it.

Justin: So, I told you why I was here....Why are you?
You: I don't think it is nessassary to talk about it....
Justin: Oh, okay. So like its minor, so you'll be out in a few weeks or days?
You: Sure, Justin.
Justin: Is it more than a minor problem?
You: No, I will be out in a few months tops, Justin.
Justin: That's good, cause I get released in a few months.

You nodded and thought to yourself.

'Will I lose my bestfriend?'