Chapter 54

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Sabrina P.O.V

It all started when back where i use to live.

Me, Jack, John, and my mom lived in Pennsylvania. My father had died when i was 3 years old, and Josh after graduating high school left to LA.  Part of the reason why I wasn't happy to see him when we moved her to LA was because  I felt betrayed, he had left us when my mom was having a hard time.

It was a year ago that my mother started doing drugs, and Jack would street fight, and Josh he barley lived with us. So i was mostly left alone with my drunk, drug mother.  I was alone, both at school and home, my brothers didn't bother to go to school. Theres where Marcos came in.

My grades had been dropping really bad, i didn't focus on school only on helping and taking care of my mother. She was a mess every seen dad died. My bothers but me. I really wasn't I guess I was upset but I didn't really know him, I forgot how he even looked, he died when I was 3 years old. And I don't even remember that far. I don't even know how he died. They just told me he died and that's it. Anyways back to Marcos. I meet Marcos at the ice cream shop in the town. I was sitting alone, school had just finish and I didn't feel like going back home to deal with my mother, I felt like I couldn't do it anymore. She was getting worst and worst by the day. Last night she slap me twice. All because I took away her drugs. My bothers didn't know. They wouldn't even notice.

Flashback

I was sitting down on one of the contour chairs the shop had. My ice cream right in front of me. I was just moving it with my spoon not eating it.

"You Poor ice is melting you know? That's not very nice of you." A voice said taking me out of my of thoughts.

I turn to look at the person who was 3 seats away from me. When I looked a expected to see someone else but instead I saw a teenager boy, pretty sure he is  the same age as me. He  was handsome for sure.

"kind of got lost on my own thoughts." I responded. I turn my head back to my ice cream and continue to move it again.

"I can see that. I do that all the time too. When am deep in my thoughts I play around with my food." He said. I turn to look at him again and he was now sitting next to me.

"Then I guess it's not every nice of both of us uh?" I answered.

He chuckled. " I guess not. So what are you doing all alone here? Surely a girl like you has a boyfriend/ friends?"

"No to the boyfriend. Friends yeah."

"That is great to hear, the part of no boyfriend."

"And why is that?"

"Because I won't be competing against someone."

This time I laughed. "We might not ever see each other again."

"Oh no. I know we will. I have a feeling we will." He smirked.

"So are you new in town? It's a small town and and I think I have seen everybody  but not you?."

"Maybe I am. Or maybe you might have never seen me."

"Well aren't you full of mystery. Trying to figure out each other."

" aren't we all? Tell you this let me buy you another ice cream, and seen that one is melted. And will talk?"

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"Well this is my stop."  I said to Marcos.

We had talked for 3 hours at the shop. And he offered to walk me home. I don't know why I said yes but I just did. I barely meet this guy and am trusting him.

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