KC POV
Aleah went into therapy after that. She developed some serious anxiety issues. She ended up leaving the uk, putting a restraining order on mason, and found a new hobby, editing. She'd always been a soccer player and riding he bike but she found a love in pictures now. I hardly ever saw her. But the hardest part was the goodbye. She left with a bruised cheek and a depressed face, I knew she still loved him. I gave her a hug and she just climbed onto the plane without making a sound. She couldn't think straight. And that was truly the hardest thing to watch, she could use a dad to protect her right now. God knows he couldn't even dance with her at her own sweet 16. And now, he didn't even know what was going on in her life. He doesn't know she was smacked, he doesn't know she has therapy, he doesn't even know how old she is I bet. No one knows why he left. Saying goodbye was hard watching her in pain. What does that do for me? I have one memory of her face every time she leaves and all i have is the memory of someone unhappy. My best friend is unhappy and I can't bear to watch it. She will be a senior this year, she's looking into colleges here in London. I hope she comes. I need her in my life again. I need you aleah, I need you.
Sorry this was so short and bad but I didn't have a lot of time to write it but I knew my friend wanted me to update it. Vote for more chapters it means a lot to me! Thanks for over 430 reads wow! I didn't even think I would get this much! It means a lot to me especially on my first fanfic. 😊💗 -thefault
