phoebe
11:38pm
yeah, im okay. still a little sore, but not dying or anything.
hayley
11:38
Good to hear. How are you feeling about meeting the new family?
phoebe
11:38
scared.
As Hayley's typing her reply, Phoebe sends another message.
phoebe
11:38
i miss u
Hayley smiles a little at her phone, laying back against Taylors arm as he nuzzles his nose into her neck. She can tell he's tired and ready to sleep, so she gives him a quick kiss on his head before turning back to the phone.
hayley
11:39
I miss you too.
I'm sorry you couldn't stay with me.
I swear I wanted you too. I care about you a lot.
It's just complicated
phoebe
11:39
its okay. i get it. thanks for everything u did for me tho.
hayley
11:40
Maybe when I'm back in town we can get lunch or something? Is the new family still in Nashville?
phoebe
11:40
yeah. on the outskirts and complete opposite side, but better than nothing.
if my foster parents are ok w it, i do want to hangout with you tho.
hayley
11:41
I'll definitely let you know when I'm back in town.
phoebe
11:41
mkay
hayley
11:41
Its late, you should probably sleep, yeah?
Big day tomorrow.
phoebe
11:41
god dont remind me
hayley
11:41
Its gonna go great!
Just try and stay positive.
And try and get a good nights sleep, okay?
phoebe
11:42
yeah, ill try.
can i text you tomorrow?
hayley
11:42
I already told you, call or text. Anytime of day and I'm here.
phoebe
11:42
okay thank u.
talk to you tomorrow
hayley
11:42
goodnight, sweet dreams!! ♥️
phoebe
11:43
♥️
Hayley had to admit getting to talk to Phoebe again calmed her nerves.
She was so beyond worried about the girl, especially when she didn't get a text from the girl.
Knowing Phoebe had been in the hospital made her anxious, but it helped knowing she was getting discharged tomorrow.
She just hoped that the new foster family was a good fit. That the sweet little teen could get a break from hardship and get to enjoy life for a little while.
Hayley set her phone down before shifting a little to feel closer to Taylor, even if the bunk already was a tight fit, being as close as possible always made her feel a little better. No matter what was going on.
"Everything good?" Taylor mumbled, clearly on the verge of being asleep.
Hayley nodded against his head, "All good."
"Night, Hayles." He mumbled back, placing a kiss on her collarbone, but just leaving his lips there as he settled against her to sleep.
"Goodnight, I love you."
"Love you too." He mumbled against her skin, barely dragging his fingers across her hip.
She fell asleep soon after that.
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