Tears hurt more than words .

Fuck the world its just us!

Taylor Pov

I woke up that next morning feeling like a million bucks! I woke up and did my daily routine, and got dressed in a maroon short sleeved shirt tucked in my black high waisted shorts, with a semi-long multicolored sweater, and more brown than maroon Doc Martin's, I put my hair up half up and half down. I walked out and greeted Taylia.

"Morning hot stuff", I started.

"Hey Tay, are you ok?"

"Oh God yes, I feel great," I cheered.

"Ok, cut the shit, what's going on?"

I told her the entire story of how I met Cameron. She completely supported me, and she was dying to meet him.

"Nope, I gotta meet this dude! I'm so happy for you. And he can come over as much as he wants. But if y'all have sex, make sure to tell me, so I'll know when to leave, ok?"

"Oh God, ok"

Taylia got dressed in a white floral foley crop top, with a almost white baby pink flowy sweater, considering it was the middle of April, some nice jeans, and brown combat boots. We drove my new black dodge camero. I got rid of my moms, and saved up some money to buy my own. I drove by the riverside and to the bar.

"He works at a bar?" Taylia questioned.

"He's 16, promise."

We walked into the bar and sat down.

"Hey, how may I hel- well look who came to visit me."

I giggled " Yeah, I sure did, I want you to meet my best friend and roommate, Taylia."

"Hi Taylia, your best friend and roommate is everything", he said shaking her hand.

"Yeah, I know, I've never seen her so happy and she expresses herself pretty damn well."

Taylia completely made me blush, and I felt like everyone saw it, I buried my head in my hands under my glasses.

"Aww little Taylor is blushing," Cameron acknowledged.

"Well Taylor, Cameron I'll leave you guys to be all flirtatious and all", Taylia trailed off.

"But I drove you here, how will you get back home", i wondered.

"I'll catch a cab, tootles love."

"Bye."

She left and then there was two.

"When do you get off?"

"Uhmmm, about 20 maybe 30 minutes. You gonna wait on me, so we can do something later?"

"That was my intention."

"Alright beautiful, give at least 20 minutes"

"Ok, but may I have some water, please."

"Yes you may, my sweet", he gave me the water and kissed my forehead, and went back to his job.

It was pretty early in the day, so there wasn't a lot of people in the bar, just me, Cameron, and about five others here as well. But about 10 minutes later , a man that looks very familiar, walks in stumbling, and takes a seat next to me.

"Hey, give me a shot of whiskey, boy", he instructs Cameron.

"Ok, that'll be 5.20", Cameron says sliding the shot glass towards him.

Then I realize that man is my father. The one I've basically ran away from, I glazed at him, as he chugs the whiskey. I look straight ahead trying to avoid eye contact, but basically stares me down.