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Issy's POV:

"Dad, why do we have to go to school today?" I groan.

"Don't ask me again. I know it's a hard day, but you have finals."

I check on Ava as she silently eats her cereal. She's always been the emotional softie, and I'm known as the tough ass twin. Over the years, I've noticed that we have different ways of dealing with grief. I turn cold and mean, while she turns into the weeping willow. My heart breaks for my mom, and I verbally hate on Ethan and Grayson every day for it. Ava on the other hand won't even look them in the eyes.

Ava's soft hands extend over the table. The three of us link fingers.

"I love you guys, thanks for dealing with my episodes over the years." Ava's eyes tear up again.

"Sweetie, we are here for each other. It's okay to cry, we understand honey." Dad whispers softly.

Deep moments like these make me extremely uncomfortable.

"Let's go fail some finals sis!" I abruptly stand up.

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