Our Story/TBS imagine

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What Thomas told me next made me question everything I had done for the past few months.

When I agreed to meet Thomas for that meal where everything truly went wrong?
Or was my worst mistake the day I gave in and moved to America with my parents maybe I should I stuck up for myself but how would they of acted?

"What is it?" I asked, holding the towel up to his nose.

"I went downstairs" Thomas began to explain "and I was sat at the bar with a glass of scotch. I was regretting leaving you and I was about to come and sit with you as you cried when your dad came and sat next to me. He didn't recognise me at first so I was about to leave but he caught my eye 'Thomas? Thomas Sangster?' He asked.
I froze 'yes?' I said then he shocked me 'you took my daughter away'
'No I didn't.'
'She left me because of you!' He barked, I knew he was drunk.
'She was sad and depressed you dragged her away from her sister! I messaged her asking if she was okay then we arranged to meet for a meal!'
'You should of never of spoken to her on Amy's wedding day. I watched you walk over to her I should of stopped you!'
'Why? I've done nothing-'
'You took my little girl away! She hates me because of you.' Then he stood up from his chair in unison with me. He walked up to me and came close. 'You know what, Mr Sangster, tell her, tell my daughter that its time for her to come home!'

'Shes happy where she is!'

'Im not finished!' He argued 'tell her she must decide on her future. She can come and meet us tomorrow in the lobby at 9 and all will be forgotten and she will back in the family. If you doesn't come back she will never be welcome in our family ever again!'"

"Did he actually say that?" I asked, feeling my heart break.

"I'm sorry." Thomas asked.

"Well what happened next?" I asked.

"Well I said 'how dare you say that! She's your daughter you should of never kicked her out of your family, her family in the first place!'

'Dont tell me what to do!' He hissed but then I lost it and punched him right in the face. It sent him flying but he came but to me and grabbed my glass and smashed it against my head."

"Oh my god Thomas!" That's where all this blood had come from he probably had glass in his skin. I pulled him into a hug and kissed him gently. I climb into the bath tub and Thomas lay his head on my lap and closed his eyes and began to sleep. But I couldn't bring my eyes shut and allow my mind to go into the trance of sleep.

What the hell do I do now?

Would my dad forget and forgive me?

But past cannot be forgotten.

Tomorrow i need to decide on my future.

Should I stay with Thomas? I mean things aren't working out with us at the minute.

I let a tear fall as I decide.

It was nice whilst it lasted.