L is for love | a Blesiv Story

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I wanted to feel bad for my mom but I just couldn't find it in me to do it. My life was a living hell because of her and I know that sounds bad but thinking about the other things she did I couldn't find it in me to cry for her or feel the slightest feeling for her. My thoughts were interrupted by the nurse coming in with the doctor

Do - ok Mrs. Y/l/n you are free to go but you will need bed rest and we have prescribed some painpills which are right here at the desk

Y - how long will I be on bed rest

Do - maybe 3 days just until you feel comfortable going back to school

Y - *nods*

Nu - when you shower put a trash bag over your foot and try not to get the cast wet

Do - yes and we need you back here for a check up in a month

Nu - also dont step on your foot it will hurt really bad

Do - yeah dont do that

Y - ok what about the form

Nu - we gave it to your dad and we told him everything we just told you

Just then Anthony came into the room

Do - alright I will be on my way now but the nurse will take out the ivy so good luck

Y - thanks

He left then the nurse took out the ivy and left too

An - dad said I'm taking you home so come on

Y - hey how's mom

An - she's awake but she's in a lot of pain

Y - oh

An - do you want to see her

Y - not really

An - that's fine because she doesn't want to see you

Y - why is she mad at me

An - she blames you

Y - *rolls eyes* of course she does

An - are you supposed to change out of that

Y - yeah

A - I have your jeans in my car still

An - from when

A - the party

Y - yeah I was uncomfortable

An - you mean you had sex

Y - chill we were just friends then