Chapter 4 The road trip begins

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Nagisa's P.O.V

I lost contact with all my so called friends, rumours spread through out the school and I became the loner.

I didn't mind I mean I had peace and quiet, the only thing that hurt was the fact that my childhood friend stopped talking to me when we were at school but only decided that we could talk outside of school.

Cruel huh, but anyway let's get back to the preparation for the trip.

It was morning, I was lying on my bed thinking about the words Greg spoke the night before.

His words repeated in my head.

Suddenly my door flew open.

"We have arrived" Ally yelled as she burst through the door.

"Will you ever knock?" I say as I sit up and cross my legs.

"Why would I, I don't have too" she said as she walked over to my wardrobe.

She started pulling clothes out, throwing them into the suit cases I had on the floor.

"I'm bringing my guitar" I say as I watch her.

She just nods and continues.

"That guitar means a lot to you huh, I mean you take it everywhere but school" Darcy says as a pained smile forms on my face.

"Yea, yea it does" I say in a low voice.

After that everything went quiet. A few minutes passed.

"DONE" Ally yells as she zips up the suitcases.

"Ok let's go" Darcy says grabbing one of the cases.

I pick up my guitar, "I'll be right there, I'm just going to say goodbye to Greg"

I rush down the hall.

I stood in front of his room with my hand on the door.

"Greg..........I know you probably don't care but thanks for being the best little brother I could ask for........I love you, take care of yourself ok, and say goodbye to mum and dad for me.........well I better go I'm sorry, goodbye Greg"

I slowly walk away, sliding my hand along the door.

I walk through the empty house, I quickly leave a note for dad and walk out.

"Ready" Darcy asked looking at me.

"Yea" I say as I turn around to look at the house.

I see the curtains to Greg's room move, a small smile appears on my face.

"I'm leaving..........I'll miss you" I yell.

I get into the back of the car placing my guitar on the seat.

Ally's driving and Darcy is sitting next to her.

I look at the house as we head out on our journey.

What will it have in store for us.

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Why does the guitar mean so much to Nagisa?

What would you have said to Greg?

How would you feel looking back at the house?

Please vote/comment and thank again for you time

-Sakura

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