Him and I

Chapter 30

SweetDemon1809   asked me a while ago to write this chapter. I didn't want them to think I forgot about them. Here you go!

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH YALL!

"Ty wake yo ass up." I jolt awake. I look around. I'm in my own house. My old house.

What the fuck is going on.

My mother sticks her head in my door. "Ty are you awake?" I nod my head. She looks concerned. "Ty you seen a ghost or some"

I don't know how to answer that. She is a ghost.

I shake my head no and get dressed. Same ugly ass uniform. I hate it still. I go to my bathroom and look in the mirror. This can't be true. Where am I? In an instant I'm in the living room. What the fuck. My mom walks past me out the door. Then it hits me. She's gonna die. "Wait mom let's stay home today. Mental health day." She looks over her shoulder at me. "Sorry babe I've a got a presentation to present." I curse her job. In another instant I'm standing outside the car at school. "I love you." She says and drives off. I chase the car. I'm running as fast as I can, but I'm not getting anywhere! She keeps getting farther. I scream for her to come back. Her car won't stop. And I can't run. Ahh!

I jolt awake. I'm sweaty. I'm hot. I'm sad. I want my mom. I cry. I quietly go into my bathroom and close the door. Sometimes I hate it here. I wipe my face and clean myself up.

Can't let em see you down.

I walk into my room and out of my door. I go straight across the hall into my Dads room. I don't bother knocking. He's in bed with Abigail of course. *rolls eyes* I shake his shoulder. He gives an inaudible response. I shake it again. He rolls over. I walk out of his room. I sit on my bed and think for a while. What was that all about? I pick up my phone and see a text from Lloyd. Maybe he's awake. I call him. He picks up on the first ring. "Hay Ty!" He seems so happy to hear from me. "Can you come pick me up...right now... from home please." He doesn't respond for a while, but then he says ok. That was easy. I hang up the phone and get dressed.

He gets here in no time. I make my way downstairs and out the door. I climb in his passenger seat. He hugs me and kisses me on the cheek. He ask where I wanna go. I have no destination. I shrugg. I wish we lived up north where they had 7:11s like all the highschool relationships on the movies, but instead we have quick trips and race tracks.

Not romantic at all.

I tell him no where. So he uncranks the car. Gas cost money. Especially with these rising prices. (That mess dang near 3$.) we sit in silence. I look at him. He looks at me. "Ty you okay? You've never done this before." I just started crying. I tell him everything. I tell him about what Adariana said. I tell him about the super realistic, ultra terrifying nightmare. About how sad I am for the way I treat Abigail. Allat. He just listens. I'm grateful.

Even though I'm sad. Lloyd some how manages to change the subject. I love him. We talk about taking a trip with his parents. That sounds fun. But I doubt dad is going for that. But we still laugh about it. We talk until we fall asleep.

I wake up to tapping on the window. I jolt awake. Lloyd is rubbing his eyes. Dad is standing there looking at me. Uh. I have on sweats and a hoodie. That's one thing in my favor.

Atleast I'm not dressed like a hoochie moma.

I looked at Lloyd and said a prayer. I opened the door and stepped out. Dad dosent say anything to me. He dosent even look mad. Blessing. Lloyd gets out the car and stretches. Dad still hasn't said anything, so neither will I. I walk around the car and head into the house. Dad follows behind with Lloyd. Lloyd was still half asleep. I went into the kitchen and sat down. Dad stood at the counter. Lloyd sat down. Abigail is at the stove. She dosent look alarmed or surprised to see us. She gives us both a plate. This must be a set up. Everybody is too calm. I eat in silence.