No matter what he did, he couldn't get away, even though he wasn't near her, he felt like his heart was and that was when he realised if he couldn't be with her, he would be there for her at least until the wedding and then he would go travelling again. If she of all people really loved that selfish pig then he couldn't be as bad as he seemed.
When he got back he stood infront of his home and stared, the brick had crumbled a little more and the weather was colder but everything was still the same. A warm unnerving feeling materialised in his stomach. when he got inside, there was his mother and his father holding a banner, arguing about how to hold it. When they realised he was there was a big scream
"Surprise!!!" They echoed throughout the house.
They all sat down on a brown discolored sofa that sat in the corner of there living room
"we love you son more than you know, but you need to understand that you have to either tell Daisy how you feel or you have to except it and move on. You can't tell her how you feel at the wedding in front of people because to be honest with you son, I don't think my old, fragile heart could take it. His father announced. his mother chuckled.
"mum, dad don't worry because I've accepted it and im going to the wedding" he replied. comfusion fell over there faces "Daisy asked me too go to the wedding, to show her I support her. I'm going to go and obviously im not going to get up in the middle of the ceremony" he carried on. He laughed on his own, took off his jacket and leaped up each stair, walked into his room and shut the door. His father looked at his mother
"He's not the over it"he uttered and a small chuckle came from Camille's mouth.
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