Him and I (Our Abrupt Engagement)

Chapter 2

Unbreak the broken
Unsay the spoken words
Find hope in the hopeless
Pull me out of the Trainwreck
Unburn the ashes.......

~Trainwreck/~  James Arthur

I was driving back home after saying brief goodbyes to Alec and Anna and exchanging numbers. Taylor and the asshole were gone by the time I returned from the washrooms.

I drove back home knowing that the day after tomorrow was the another day in a new school.

I was in the parking lot in a few. I walked up to my room for a nap which I needed most.

Sleeping was the only way to run away from the world. I fell on my back and I don't think I would get up any more. My phone buzzed in my purse and I had to drag myself off my bed to pick it.

Alec's name popped up on my screen. Whoaaa he's unbelievable that he texted me already.

*Alec: Hi Pretty

Followed by another buzz.

*Alec: Had fun but sorry about my friends. They are assholes sometimes.

I smiled to myself  and started typing.

**Me: Thank you.

**Me: I understand your friends were assholes but a cute sister covered it all.

*Alec: Oh really. Get you later though Pretty. Bye.

**Me: Bye Martinez.

I put my phone back in place and  changed into my pajamas. Wierd but it's 6pm so I can sleep, right??

I tucked myself under my covers and drifted off to sleep immediately.

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I have been in my bed too lazy to get up. My mom and dad are coming back today so I need to prepare myself. We shifted in here and on that same day, they had business to take care of but I don't blame my dad. From what I know, he's had a hard childhood raising Ashley and Asher,my uncle and auntie. I would never blame him for wanting to give us all a good life . And so would I never blame my mom for wanting to support the man she's loved since she was in high school.

My mom and dad had been together since high school. My dad was young when his parents died in a car crush. He was left to take responsibility of his siblings Ashley and Asher. Ashely was seven and Asher was five. My dad was only seventeen but he had inherited all my grandparents belongings since they also had been filthy rich.

Ashley and Asher were the only relatives I knew and I was grateful I had them. They loved me like a little sister.

It was hard for my dad to take care of everything since he was young but he had managed.

He later met my mom who was able to put up with his shit for all the time. He  would throw temper tantrums but my mom still stayed with him after all.

My mom got me when she was just seventeen and my dad was eighteen. My dad supported her even when her parents threw her out. No matter what, they always assured me that I wasn't a mistake and even if I was, my dad believes I would be the best mistake.

Even the smallest time they gave me, they made sure I enjoyed it. We had been through everything together but they still loved me so much and we're always ready to throw their lives aside for me which I was grateful for. Ashley sometimes used to call me a spoilt brute since my dad gave me anything I wanted.