Phone calls. (19)

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(POSSIBLE TW FOR THIS NEXT PART)

Y/N'S POV:
Me and Corey got back to the hotel and watched movies. I was going to go sleep in my room, but Corey gave me his hoodie and sweatpants and told me just to sleep in his room, since I was tired. I drifted off to sleep, and around 2 am the phone in the room started ringing, I asked Corey to pick it up, because I didn't feel like getting up to get it.

COREY'S POV:
Y/N asked me to get the phone, and I did. I knew she was tired, and I didn't want her to have to get the phone. "Hello?" I said.
"Oh uhm hi, is Y/N there?" A voice on the other line said. "Who is this?" I said back, I was very confused. "Oh it's her mom, I found out what hotel she was at, and the front desk woman told me that she was probably in this room with Corey?" She said, when she said my name she sounded confused. "Oh uh yeah I'm Corey, sorry she's asleep right now. Do you want me to have her call you back?" I said to her. "No, she needs to get on the phone right now, this is urgent." Y/N's mom said to me. I woke Y/N up and told her that her mom was on the phone. "Hello?" Y/N said to her mom, she sounded so tired, and I felt bad for waking her up.

Y/N'S POV:
"Hello?" I said to my mother. "Y/N, your father is back, he wants to see you. Will you come home soon?" My mom said. What was she thinking? Of course I wouldn't come home to see him, he put us through so much, and my mom just kept going back to him. I don't talk about it much, but my father always disrespected my mom, he was horrible to me and her. Always mentally abusing me, and telling me that it was just "tough love" and that I'd learn when I grew up. "Mom I don't want to see him, you told me that you were done with him." I said to my mom. "Yes I know sweetheart, but I told you that I was done when you were 6 years old." She said to me. "And?! I may have been 6, but I was 6 and never wanting to come home! That's not okay mom!" I said to her, my voice was starting to break. "Sweetheart he's changed and he wants to see you.." she kept trying to reason with me, and I wasn't buying it. My father was once a horrible person, and people like that don't change. "Did she say yes?" I heard my father scream in the background. "Come talk to her" my mother screamed back. "NO! DONT PUT HIM ON THE PHONE WITH ME!" I screamed and started crying. I was panicked. "Hello Y/N, it's been a long time hasn't it." I heard my fathers voice, it sent chills down my spine. "Yes it has, and I hope it's a long time till I ever hear you or my mother after this, goodbye" I said hanging up. I could barely breathe. I was crying, I felt like the room was spinning, and I felt weak. I instantly fell to the ground. "Y/N!" Corey said. "Baby it's okay, you don't have to talk to them, it's okay." He said and held me, I cried in that position for what felt like a lifetime, really it was only two hours, but it felt like I was crying for so long. When I finally stopped Corey lifted me up and placed me in bed. "Goodnight baby, it's okay, I'm right here. I'll always be here." Corey said to me and wrapped his arms around me. Next thing I knew we were both asleep.

(This is a long chapter, this will be the last sad chapter, the next one might mention this but it won't be as full of sad drama. I'm sorry for making another sad chapter, I just felt like the story needed one LMAOO)

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