"Wake up sweetheart. If I have to wake up this early so do you." I felt someone poke my cheek and I grumbled opening my eyes. Dinah grinned, "good morning." I rolled over snuggling back into the pillow. "Noooo It's warm in here."
"Nope! Come on lazy butt." A huge weight came down on me tickling my sides. "No DJ stop!" I laughed trying to wiggle out from under her. "Not until you get up." I grabbed her hands trying to make her stop but she was to strong. I was out of breath laughing so hard, "okay! I surrender! I'm getting up!" Dinah instantly stopped, kissing my cheeks. "Good girl. Now get changed and come downstairs. Camila's getting breakfast ready before we leave." I scrunched up my nose. "Leave? Where are we going?"
"To get your stitches removed." My stomach tighten. "Oh." I swallowed a lump in my throat. Dinah placed her hand on mine. "Don't worry. Mila and I will be there the whole time." I forced a smile nodding. "Okay." Dinah frowned a little but I got up quickly shoving her out. "Go, go. I need to get changed." She laughed as I pushed her out. "Woah there. Sassy aren't we this morning?" I smiled before closing the door taking a deep breath. I heard footsteps walk down the hallway. I walked over to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror.
My head looked much better I will admit but I still didn't feel 100%. I lifted my shirt and the cut on my hip wasn't nearly as red or irritated. And my lip had a tiny mark on it from when I busted it open. I let out a sigh walking back into the bedroom to find something to wear. I decided on a pair of jeans and a pullover.
When I opened the door to the hallway I could hear Camila and Dinah laughing. I made my way down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Morning." I looked over to Camila and a huge smile appeared on her face. "Morning sweetheart. I made some peanut butter toast is that okay?"
"Ummm Cam...." I pointed to the toast and frowned. "What you don't like toast?" She glanced down at the toast and back up at me. Dinah gave her a confused look. I guess I forgot to tell the girls after telling Normani. "I'm actually allergic to peanuts." Both their eyes widened. "You're what!?" I watched Camila grab the toast and throw it all in the garbage. She ran to the sink and started scrubbing her hands. "You didn't have to throw it all out. It's fine, as long as I don't eat it." She spun around with Dinah right behind her. "How come you didn't tell us?" I played with my fingers not making eye contact. "Well, I told Mani but I guess I forgot to mention it. I'm sorry." Dinah pulled me in for a quick hug taking me by surprise. "Don't be sorry. We know now." She gave me a wink before I looked up towards Camila. Her face was a little more harsh. "Do you not have an EpiPen? Or a bracelet? Spencer this is serious! What would happen if you accidentally ate some? We would have no way of saving you! That's so stupid of you!" I took a step back putting my head down. "Camila... calm down. It's not her fault." Dinah placed a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry Cam. I used to have that stuff but I lost them while I was being moved from home to home and no one cared enough to get me new ones... I guess I wasn't important enough." I sniffled wiping at my eyes. Suddenly I felt two pairs of hands come down and sit on my shoulders. I pulled my gaze from the floor looking straight into Camila's dark chocolate eyes. "Don't ever think you're not important enough." She pulled me into a quick hug. "We can ask the doctor today for new ones. How's that?" I gave her a gentle smile. "Thank you Cam." She gave me a wink before making her way over to the fridge. She went though some of the food before mumbling something and spun around on her heel. "Starbucks?" Dinah jumped up and down on the spot. "Hella yes!"
We all got our jackets on and headed out the door. I hopped in the backseat buckling myself up while Camila was driving and Dinah was in the passengers seat. "Oh come on Mila! I'm an amazing driver!" Camila let out a pity laugh. "No way am I letting you drive us. You're crazy!" I giggled holding my hand up to my mouth to try and hold it in the laugh so Dinah wouldn't notice but she noticed.
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Outcast- Adopted By Fifth HarmonyFanfiction
Spencer Johnson. A 7 year old girl with a heartbreaking past. Her parents died when she was 4 and has been living in Foster Care ever since. But as an outcast she was never treated right. What happens when two of the Fifth Harmony members find Spenc...