Out Of The Woods

Prologue

Taylor's POV

I remember when I was 5, my parents would always fight 'til 3 in the morning, but I never thought it would come to the point where my dad would leave us. But it actually happened, my dad left and there was nothing we could do.

"Please mom, let's go to the airport" I begged my mom as tears streamed down my face.

"No Taylor, we can't" she insisted "he's gone".

"Maybe he's still at the airport", my little brother, Austin, cried as my mom started crying as well.

"He's not coming back!" Her voice cracked at the end and she left with no more words to say.

When my brother left the room all I could do was go to the Cox's house. They were like another family to me, maybe even better than my own.

I left home and went to their house that was next to mine.

I knocked as hard as I could on the door as I yelled, "Harry, let me in!".

Anne opened the door and looked at me with worried eyes, without even thinking about it, I hugged her, and I started sobbing.

"What happened sweetie?", She asked as Harry and Gemma walked into the room.

"What's happening Taylor?" Harry asked me, I pulled apart of Anne's arms and looked at Harry and Gemma.

After that, all I can remember is how I cried for days and going to Harry's house was the only thing that made me feel okay. Never saw my dad after that, I tried to convince myself that it was for the best.

As time passed by, the only person that made me move on was Harry, he put the pieces back together just to tear them apart, again, when he and his family moved to London almost a year after my dad left.

The only person that made me really happy, had also left me. I couldn't really blame Harry for leaving, after all it wasn't his fault that Robin had gotten a new job in London, but he did leave me.

Our families kept in touch for a few months, but for a 7 year old boy it was funnier to play soccer and fun games with his friends than staying awake till midnight talking with a girl he'd probably never see again.

So then I decided that being sad wasn't worthy of my time, I decided that people would always leave you even if they didn't want to. But I didn't want to be the victim when someone left me, so I was the one who would leave instead of being the one left alone.

My friends at school did their best to help me move on, but it wasn't enough to make me feel happy and complete again. My mom said she felt sorry for my friends, but feeling sorry for them wouldn't help either of us, pitting me or them wasn't going to make things better.

As I grew up I got used to the feeling of being alone and I learnt to live with it.
Harry and my childhood was in the past.

I think that the worst part of it all is when you realize that the person you love and miss forgets you while you're waiting for them to come back.

Me and Harry would always be childhood best friends, he loved me like a sister, but he soon forgot me after he left, and with my dad, well, at the end I realized that he had never loved me and he forgot about me too, and there's nothing I could do about it.

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