Ok, so I have had a rocket load of things on right now, gots me a new boyfriend :D Plus job hunting, babysitting, partying and trying to keep up with hen nights and birthdays and , my kitchen is being fitted, I think I have put on like two stone cause of fast food and things, but Stefan still likes me haha.

So here is the next one for you, I will be updating a bit, like tonight and everything, would really appreciate all the reviews, I mean come on, I am on 125!! Lets get to 130?:D

Pineapple18: Be a little patient, because it is happening very very soon haha. I should hope for it to be in the next couple of days :D This chapter is just emphisising on Roxy and Peytons relationship, and after that we can move on :D x

GroowyBells: I got the chapter, but I will read it and talk to you about it over email? And I am feeling a lot better, I still have an annoying cough but there isnt much you can do about it haha. And I am glad you liked that and I totally understand what your talking about :D x

dani6531: Well here is the more of her, this is a really short one, but it is just a silence filler, if you know what I mean.x

xMcFlyxLoverxKatiex: Here is the update you were asking for, and I hope you really like it, this is a really short one cause I have to go to work, but I will update again later for you :D x

That Girl16: I know right, it is sweet how they all really care for Roxy and everything, but to find out whats going down, you'll have to scroll down :D x

Sofii: Thats totally fine :D And I know what you mean, at the very beggining of Peyton coming into everything it was different, because no one really liked her, but I guess I like that I can change peoples minds about characters, I mean, must mean I am doing something right, right? x

Roxy.

I woke up, and again, Peyton was in my room. I had become accustomed to this, I would wake up and she would be cleaning, or playing my Wii, or simply just sitting. She liked to sit on my windowsill and look out the window at the traffic going past. She had once told me that she did this when she was back home in bolton, and it reminded her about all the family and friends she had there. I felt a little bad for her staying, because she was supposed to have left the morning after I was admitted to hospital, but she stayed to make sure that I was ok, because she didnt want anything to be her fault. Although no one thought that, but she still had it lingering in the back of her mind.

It was very easy to say that she was becoming my best friend, very quickly. I was still close to Joy, but not nearly as close as we once were back in america.

"Pey" I said, it was one of the words I had managed. I had also mastered 'thank', 'yeah', 'no' and 'fuck'. I mostly only used 'fuck' when I was very annoyed, or confused. I didn't know any other way to say it. I knew what I wanted to say, but it just wouldn't come off my tongue. It was likt there was something stopping me from speaking, I mean, I knew what I wanted, and I could think normally, but it just wouldnt come out the way I liked it.

"Hey, sorry, I wanted to play Mario" She said, smiling and giggling a little, turning back to the TV.

This made me smile, I loved the way that she treated me like a normal person, although I now clearly had a disability.

I thought over everything that she had told me, about why she understood me and everything. Her brother had a disability a little like mine, although he was hit by a car. He is still unable to talk, and never will, and he wont walk again.

In a non lesbian way.

Peyton was my rock.

Lala... :D

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