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•6 am•

•Pucks pov•

I knew where Rachel was. I just kept driving though. I needed to get my thoughts straight. Rachel doesn't deserve half the shit she's been through.

I pull up to a park about half a mile from our house. Rachel and I use to go here when we were kids.

I went to our tree house and climbed up it. I looked to see Rachel crying a lot. I pulled her in for a hug and let her cry.

Rachel: I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done what I did. I'm almost an adult so I need to start acting like one. Going out and getting drunk in not the answer.

I smiled at her and pulled her into a hug. I knew she is not the same. I know her, and the last time she did this she changed a little. Some times it's for the better and sometimes for the worse.

I brought her into my car and we listened to the the radio and the birds chirping.

I guess time will only tell if Rachel will truly ever be Rachel again.

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