The Perfect One//Gene X Reader(COMPLETED)

Gaining Hope

Im feeling bitter this morning. I didn't but enough sugar in my tea.
I sigh and sit back in the hospital bed, by legs throbbing.

Garte sighs, "Y/N, your mother an I have to talk."

"Okay.."

They walk out into the hallway and I hold back the tears. "What are they gunna talk about?"

The boys shrug.

"Are you guys keeping something from me again?" I ask, exasperated. "Because you should know by well it doesn't have a very good outcome.."

"We honestly don't know what's going on, or at least I don't." Garroth admits.

"Yeah." Zane says.

Vylad agrees, "We are clueless."

I sigh again and mom walks in, followed by Garte.

"Okay kids," He begins.

I glare at him, "If you're gunna talk about custody, I'll kill you."

This just in, at first I put 1/4 a cup of sugar in my tea (thats when it was bitter). I put another 1/2 cup in it and it was TOO FRICKEN SWEET!!! Lord help me, this tea is harder to handle than little boys.

The laugh awkwardly, "No, it's not about custody."

"This is really just about Y/N." Mom explained.

"It's nothing much." Dad continued. "Just therapy."

I blink, "No fricken way. Nope, I'm not doing it."

Mom explains sweetly, "Y/N, you are. You need to get help."

I cross my arms and shake my head.

"Well it starts tomorrow and you're going." Garte says furiously, walking out and slamming the door.

I bury my head in my hands. "We'll bring your friends in to see you.."

Garroth, Vylad, Zane and Mom leave. "Wait!" I yell.

They all turn around. "Vylad.. can you stay?"

He nods, "Of course."

He walks over and sits in a chair. "Vylad, I feel like I haven't been talking to you lately.."

"Y/N, it's fine." He shrugs.

I shake my head, "No, it's not. I don't wanna drift away from you.."

"Okay then, don't wanna drift away? Let's go somewhere before your therapy tomorrow." He suggests.

I perk up, "Really, where?"

"Just a walk in the woods, like we used to do." He explains, "Just you and me."

"Just like old times... I'm in." I smile a bit.

"Great, it's a plan." He smiles too.

*sigh* I feel so sick, and I have orientation tonight.

I just wanna sit here and drink my flipping bitter-sweet tea...

For the rest of my life.

Listening to music and posting here on WattPad.

And eating pickles.

I freaking love pickles.