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"I'm Sorry, Emily."

Alison

"No daughter of mine is gay!"

Well shit. And so I thought my Mom was supportive. Is she going to kick me out? Disown me? Treat me differently because of the sudden change of my sexuality?

"Mom.." I pleaded, pulling my sobbing mother into my arms as I ran my hand through her hair, "Please forgive me.. I just... I love her.." I mumbled, causing my Mom to jerk away from me and look at me in pure disgust, "Well. You better forget about her. Because we're packing up."

I felt tears streaming down my face, "What?" I shrieked, quickly wiping the tears that were pouring constantly, "We're moving." My heart dropped. I won't be able to see Emily anymore. Or anyone.

It has been days since I came home from the hospital, a few days of school being missed. I only missed school because I didn't get to see Emily. It sucks. But my Mom had to ruin it by asking me what my orientation was. Then when I told her I was at least bisexual she freaked out. I'm not a complete lesbian! At least only for Emily.

I ran upstairs and cried myself to sleep.

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"Wake up." I heard my Mom whisper into my ear as a small smile formed in my face at my Mom's presence, "You didn't pack up." I frowned. Then the events that happened yesterday flooded in my head and my eyebrows furrowed. I turned my body to look at my Mom to see her laying down with her face resting on her hand.

"Mom? Are we really going to move?" I asked her, frowning at the thought of myself away from Emily, "We have to Baby. We don't have enough money to keep up living here, honey." My eyebrow raised,

"So this wasn't because I was gay?" I asked her quitely, afraid of her reaction, "No. I'm sorry I overreacted yesterday. But you have to pack up." I sighed and looked at her with pleading eyes, "But can I atleast say goodbye to my friends...?" I asked, smiling at the thought of seeing Emily. My Mom nodded her head and then walked out of my room.

I ran to the washroom and changed into a band shirt that says The 1975 and wore denim jeans. I tied my hair up into a messy bun and I put on cherry Chapstick... Just in case ;)

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"Emily!" I yelled to the girl who was right across the street with her 'gang'. She turned around and the cold expression I saw in her face turned into a grin. She swiftly ran to my direction and swept me off my feet, carrying me bridal style. She kissed my cheek as I giggled, "Wow. You're excited to see me, huh?"

Emily chuckled as she smiled warmly, "It's been a week since I saw you, cupcake. How could I not?" I smirked but then I frowned, remembering the reason why I came here. "Em, I have to tell you something," I said in a serious tone causing Emily to let me get on my feet.

She stood right in front of me with a worried expression on her face. I looked at her eyes and frowned. They were blank. "I-I'm moving.." I muttered quitely but Emily heard it because she placed both of her hands on my shoulder and looked at me with a pained expression on her face, "I'm sorry, Emily." I said as I saw tears falling from her eyes,

"Just remember in your heart," she pointed to my chest, where the heart is, "That I'll be waiting for you."

I placed my hands on her cheeks and caressed it, wiping the tears off, "I will." I stood using my toes, leaning upwards and placed a soft passionate kiss on her lips. She placed her hands on my waist, but she didn't deepen the kiss. She pulled away and looked me into the eyes with her teary eyes.

Before I knew it, she turned around and ran. So fast.

And that was the last time I saw Emily. That was 3 years ago.

To be continued...

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;-; you didn't expect that didn't you? Neither did I. ☹️

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