Home.
*Drake's POV* It's been 5 weeks since the shooting, which means, if all of Myra's results look good, she gets to come home. Cooper and Jordan were at her house setting up for the party we were throwing her. Blake, Micha and I were sitting in her room with her when 4 doctors and her parents walked in. She grabbed my hand so hard I thought she was going to break it. "Well?" She sat up and looked at her parents. They both smiled. "Let's listen first ok." Her mom shook her head. Dr. Richards looked to the man to his left. "Cardio?" He smiled. "Well, Myra." He looked at her. She crossed her fingers. "If you remember to take things slowly, and do your breathing treatments every day, continue with Physical Therapy, you're all clear." He smiled at her. "Ortho?" Richards smiled. "Your k
- Writer
