That is Casey's house that she is currently living in. I hope you've got the picture I'm painting.between the sisters so far it's pretty obvious I think?
CASEY:
We arrived at our house. I was still feeling sick even after six years those wounds haven't healed."What am I suppose to tell my parents?" I said sitting on our bed.
Carter came and sat next to me."there's not much you can do baby. You did what you could and she made up her mind." He said
"No! My whole family is expecting get to come to Christmas. Don't you understand I need her to be there." I said
"You know I love your sister she was my best friend back in the day.you know her as well as I do. When she sets her mind to something she sticks to it." He said.
I got of the bed and started passing around the room."it's all my fault all of this.everything ."
"No it's not stop blaming yourself you've been blaming yourself for the past six years you need to stop."
"I can't stop blaming myself when I know it's the truth. If I stood up for her when mom and dad kicked her out she would still be happy and our bond would still be the same.but because I was too much of a chicken I just stood there and watched how mom and dad threw her things out of the house. For gods sakes we shared a bedroom together even when we were seventeen." At this point I was in tears
Carter came to me and gave me a hug."I know how you feel baby but you need to stop blaming yourself it's not healthy." He said looking at me
"I-i can't I just can't I miss her so much." I said sobbing into his shirt his hold on me got tighter. He placed a kiss at the top of my head
"I know I miss her too."
*****The next morning I woke up feeling horrible. I was hopping all that has happened was just a dream that I couldn't wake up to. A lucid dream.
But of corse it wasn't. Reality hits me every time I wake up some days worse than others.
Carter was already up and gone where that I can't tell you or id have to kill you. I took a quick shower and got dressed I needed to speak to my mom and dad.
Dialing the number I waited for her to pick up the phone.after three ring she answered.
"Hello."
"Mama ."
"Casey how are you dear."
"I'm good mama."
"Getting all the rest you need?"
"Always."
"That's good how's that husband of yours?"
"He's good mama."
"Tell him I said hi."
"Of corse."
"So you want to tell me why you called so early?"I took a deep breath I know how this will affect her it has affected us all.
"Mama I sow Stacey."I said there was a pause at the other end."h-how's my baby?" She asked with a shaky tone
"She's good,she looks healthy and happy." I said frankly I don't know how she is.
"Is she coming home?" She asked with so much hope in her voice. How can she let me brake our mothers heart like this.I couldn't I just couldn't tell her my throat was getting dry my palms sweaty oh lord I can't tell her
But I have to...
"Mama I'm sorry." That's all I said. I heard a sniffle.
"It's ok it was expected." She said I could hear the sadness through the phone."I have to go baby your father just woke up."
"Ok mama tell him I said hi." I said
"I will baby goodbye."
"Bye mama."I hung up the phone and placed my face in my palms. Why can't you just forgive me for the mistakes I've made in the past.
Why won't you let us mend the wounds of the past?
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Ok so that was that.So chapter five is going to be a trip down memory lane so you my beautiful readers would understand why the bond is broke. Why the family is broken and why Stacey was kicked out of the house and where the hell is her baby daddy.
I won't confuse you I promise I will write the year that the characters are in and also the pics will remain as is ok...ok....ok.
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