chapter 4

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hola amigos. Ha i can actually say it cuz im actually hispanic!

updated woo hoo!

sorry guys but holidays have been super busy. but on the bright side have awesome family stories! and bonus you ppl get 2 family stories today just as a lil present for me being late and not uploading.

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Tyler’s POV

I’m stupid aren’t I? and cheesy too. God what am I even saying. I haven’t seen the girl for like 5 years and I’m automatically going to fight for her? I don’t think so. To be honest when I got back for Europe I seriously thought she was six feet under. Literally my mom sat me down about 2 months ago when we started packing to come back to America. It broke my heart, I seriously thought we could start over, you know you never forget your first love.

Flashback

“Mom!” I yelled. “Where are my suit cases”? I thought she had put them in them attic. “Mom!” I yelled going down the stairs. “Mom!” I jumped of the stairs and almost bumped into her.

“Woah mom you gave me a scare” She rolled her eyes and motioned me to follow her. I gave her a questioning look but followed her anyway. Again she motioned me but this time to sit on our velvet couch. Maybe we went over board with the whole money thing…

I made myself comfortable the whole time feeling my moms eyes on me. I hate it when she does that. I turned to face her, only to slightly jump when I looked into her eyes. They were filled with different emotions.

Hatred.

Depression.

Happiness.

There was one more emotion….

Worry.

I didn’t understand. Mostly cuz’ those are all the opposite emotions of each other.

“Sweety, I know you want to be together with May, but you can’t” I looked into her eyes and this time didn’t jump.

“What do you mean, I cant. I swear mom if you have something against her-“ she cut me off.

“No, I don’t, its just, we have received an e-mail from her parents.” I could tell she was near the verge of tears

“She’s dead”

 I saw my mom crying and I tried comforting her. But who was supposed to comfort me? I knew I loved her more than anything. We grew up together and it was just impossible for her to be dead.

I remember getting so angry and telling my mom she was wrong but when she when she showed me the email all I could remember is getting really pale and then… passing out.

Who wouldn’t after they had just been told that the love of their life had died from “severe brain injury”.

End of flashback.

I don’t know why she’s alive and I don’t want to question her. If she is happy with Mathew than I’m fine. She probably doesn’t even love me anymore. There is no way I’m going back though. I don’t care about Mathew, as long as it takes ill try to make her like me. Its funny how my mind thinks. At first it says don’t go back and then its just ‘we need to get her back’. Ok its confusing but have you ever been inside a boys mind? I didn’t think so, well unless of course you’re a guy.

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