Off Limits

The Trust

Do you ever think to yourself, "do I trust anyone? Does anyone trust me?" Yea I do. It all started when my dad died. I was 12 years old. Work was so stressful for him. Especially when u have to take care if 3 kids and you had your first kid when you were 14. It will be 7 years in about a month. God! Time goes by so fast. I remember how it all went down...

*6 1/2 years ago*
My mothers phone rang. She was wondering where my father was. The caller ID said 911. She immediately picked up the phone. The police officer spoke very forcefully.
"Is this Mrs.Dallas?" She was scared. She softly studderred.
"Y-Yes. This is she."
"Ma'am, we are very sorry to say this, but your husband has passed on. We found him in his vehicle at the bottom of the lake. We are very sorry for your loss."
At that moment, her heart dropped. She said in almost a whisper.
"Thank you sir. Have a nice day."
As soon as she hung up the phone, she collapsed. She screamed and destroyed the whole house. She ran into Cameron's room and cried. Sierra was never home so he was the closest thing she could hold. I walked towards his door and she screamed at me and slammed the door. I never quite knew why she did that to me. After that, she completely shut me out.
I walked over to my dad's office. I stood in the doorway and just lost myself in my thoughts. I went over to the computer and broke it in half. I destroyed everything and no one cared. I broke everything and collapsed to the floor in tears. Then, that's when I saw it. The picture. The one I gave him for Father's Day. He kept it. Just like he promised. I turned it over and saw a note. The note said,
Dear baby girl,
By the time you're reading this, you just completely destroyed my office. By now, you're at least 13, maybe younger. I love you with all my heart and I'm sorry I never showed it. You meant the world to me. Now, I only have one last thing to tell you, when you die, make sure you die doing something you love. That's what I did.
Love, daddy
I broke down and my heart shattered. He had it planned. The whole time.

*Present Day*
Now, I'm sorry I have massive ADD but I swear, that had everything to do with trust. That story, that whole story, was the cause of my and Sam's trust. When I told him, I was soaked in tears. I looked down and saw he had a tear streaming down his face and it fell onto his pants. That was the first time I ever saw him cry. That's when he told me that he trusted me.

SORRY FOR MAKING IT SO CRAPPY IT SUCKED A**. THERE IS GOING TO BE A PART II OF THE TRUST BECAUSE IM TIRED AND I WANT TO GO TO SLEEP. I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE THIS PART. PLEASE VOTE FOR THIS STORY CUZ I WORK REALLY HARD. ~stay beautiful bitches