We got to Robs house and it looked like a mansion, how could him and his only kid live here. Unless he has more.
All of us where really tired so rob showed us our rooms for the the next few days or weeks. He has a lot of bed rooms. Like he was waiting for us or something.
"You kids get some good rest, you need it"
I feel asleep hard, when I woke up it was 3pm, I could hear a bunch of foot steps sense I was sleeping downstairs. There is only one bed room downstairs and I took it because I like the dark.
I sat on my phone checking the message knowing I hadn't answered them all day and all Last night.
Then I closed my eyes again and feel back asleep.
Around 6ish I woke up and finally went upstairs, seeing Jackson on the couch and Alex playing with the little girl with toys on the ground.
Jackson and Rob where laughing a little, then looked at me.
"Is there any water I can drink"
Rob got up and grabbed a cup of water.
"Here"
He handed me the glass and I sat down. I didn't say anything because I didn't really want to but also because I was still confused and scared.
The small tv had the news on and I was looking at it while Jackson was till talking to Rob. The tv turned onto the local new to where they where talking about my mom. Rob didn't notice quick enough so I heard a few words.
"Today a mother of 3 kids tried to kill herself and is now in the hos-"
Rob cut it off and turned on some cartoons.
"Ok that's enough of news for today!"
He looked over at me and I was just looking at the tv still. I took another sip of water and then put it back down. Jackson walked towards me and tried to hug me but as soon and he did I got up and walked away.
No one was there for me last night, and Rob was to caught up in whatever he was doing that he couldn't ask me how I was doing. I was there for all of them and they didn't ask me if I was ok.
I walked back downstairs and sat on my bed and started listening to some music from my phone. I drowned out everything except for the music. Then someone came in. Rob did, he came with some cookie's.
"You must be hungry, I should have never had the news on. I'm sorry"
He sounded like he meant it. No one has really ever said that to me before. Because in my family I am really the only one that has life put together. Mom has really never said sorry to me either.
"It's whatever, I don't really care. I just want to be left alone if that's ok?"
He set the plate of cookies on the little table that he had in the bedroom and walks out. I kinda wish I could just run away. Get out of town, get my work money and leave. Get a new job. I mean why not?
