Brody
Kylie and I were heading to the hospital. It was a little after nine in the morning. Our morning interlude had put us a little behind, but I didn't care for once that I wasn't somewhere on time. Not that I thought we had to be there exactly when visiting hours began, but I told my mom we would be there, and normally I would feel guilty for being a little late. I wasn't though. Not in the slightest.
I looked over at my companion. Kylie had put her thick, gorgeous hair in a sleek ponytail that ran down to the middle of her back. She had on a pair of leggings and a long flowing black shirt with some pretty flowers adorning it. She had a look on her face that I had never seen before. She looked happy and satisfied. My co8ck twitched. Yeah, that fuc8ker knew that we had put that look of
