hospital bed

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............. Zoey's P.O.V................ You know the feeling of knowing something is gonna happen and now it's happening but you can't be happy about being right because it's not something good. Well I know it and it feels like s**t. I hate it. It's like the time I knew my parents wouldn't remember any of my birthdays or things that matter to me and then they didn't, still don't or the time I finally realized I was always going to be compared to my brother whenever I did something. To be honest it's a horrible feeling to have. "Your water?" the doctor asks and it takes me a minute to register what he's saying because my mind is a mess right now. "Y-yes" I clear my throat trying not to meet anyone's eyes " My water. I was gonna drink it but Chris asked if he could drink it, so I let h

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