Cherish (Joey Graceffa fanfic) Book:2

9-Miss Jackson

A Pretty Picture,

But the scenery is so loud.

A face like heaven,

Catching lighting in your nightgown.

But back away from the water, baby you might drown.

The party isnt over tonight.

-Panic! at the disco-Miss Jackson.

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Emmy's P.O.V

I laid Cherry down for a nap. She was feeling better this morning but still had a terrible cough. Poor baby.

I walked to the bathroom. The cold floor stung my bare feet. I trew my pink hair (which is now turning blonde, need a major hair appointment) in a messy bun.

I stripped down and looked at my figure in the mirror. I traced my finger tips across the scarw under my stomach. It didn't hur much anymore.

I turned on the shower and waited for the shower to warm up.

I heard the front door shut. Joey must be home.

He burst threw the bathroom door.

"Emmy you are never going to believe what happened." He said. I looked down at my bare body and shrugged, I mean we have a child, its not like he hasn't seen it before.

"ugh what?"I asked. He focused his eyes on me and realised I had nothing on. He bit his lip.

"Didn't know you were taking a shower in here." he said. I chuckled. "Its ugh cool." I replied.

His eyes focused on my scared. That happened last time he had seen me nude. A.k.a Yesterday.

He traced it. Just as I did. It felt diffrent than as if I was tracing it myself. He smiled.

"I love thay scare." he said. I smiled. "You say that a lot." I replied. He smiled back. 

"Ugh where is Cher?" he asked. "Oh, Asl-"I was cut off by a cry. "Awake"I said. He turned on his heels and walked out.

I took my shower. I was thinking about my head. Its been hurting lately. It hasn't hurt like this since I got hit by that car.

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A couple hours past and I wad cuddling with Joey. Then my vision went fuzzy. "Joey?" I said. "Yea?" He asked. "My head hurts and my vision Is fuzzy." I said. "Do you think we should go to the doctor?" he asked. "Ill go. You stay with Cherish, She doesn't need to be out in the cold." I said.

"You sure?" He asked. I nod.

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I got back from the doctors. They did an M.R.I cause they think I have a brain tumor.  I won't get the tests back for a week! I haven't told Joey. And I won't till I know for sure.

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Note: Short and crappy chapter!

sorry.

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