Sunshine

Chapter Thirty Four.

Slow motion.
That's how it happened, that's how Taylor lost Karlie.
The same way she lost Ellie.
The same way she lost Cara and Hayley.
The same way she lost everyone that has ever mattered to her.

'Just get out of my fucking house! Now, never ever come back. I hate you, I can't believe you'd do this to me! I said get out!'

'But I-I lo-love you. Please don't leave y-you promised.'

'That was before you got drunk again while watching my daughter. Leave or I'll call the police.'

Taylor wandered around the streets aimlessly, she didn't know what to do, she had no friends left and nowhere to go too. Cara had kicked her out after finding out what had happened that night, telling her she never wanted to see her again. And now Karlie too.

You should've just died. We told you this.

The blonde refused to listen as she found a small motel, it was old and the stale smell of mould and alcohol hit her as she entered the old building. A elderly woman doing a crossword looked up at the blonde, who had forgotten she had no shoes on and gasped.

Taylor looked at the state of herself, no wonder the woman gasped. Her hair looked like she had been dragged through an edge, her dress was torn due to the fight she didn't want to think about and her feet were cut from walking miles without shoes on.

"Do you need a room?" The woman questioned before Taylor could ask for one. "Yes, I know, I know I look like a homeless person but I have money, I just had a huge fight that's why I look like this."

The woman nodded, asking the blonde for some details before handing her a room key and a pair of flat pumps. "These should fit you, they've never been worn I just keep them in case of an emergency and I think this is classed as one."

Taylor smiled weakly, nodding at the woman as she left to go to her room. The elevator wasn't working so the blonde had to walk up four flights of stairs, wincing every time she placed her feet down to fast. What are you going to do now Taylor? You have no one, only us.

The blonde knew she had one person left, or at least she hoped she had one person left who cared. If she didn't she would have to go to her brother and admit how bad things have been since she got kicked out of her parents, but she didn't want to cause her brother any unnecessary guilt.

Taylor found her phone in the bottom of her now torn bag, dialling the number she found quickly. The ringing stopped, but before the person on the other line could answer the blonde spoke up.

'I really need your help, can you please help me.'

A/N. This is just a small short chapter, I promise after hiatus* everything in this chapter will be explained because I bet there's some of you who are wondering what the fuck happened well everything will come to light soon.

*About my hiatus, I'm currently in an awkward situation because my mum, dad and step mum have all had a huge bust up and as the oldest of four children I have to take care of my youngest brother for a few weeks. So until my brother can go back to my mums or my dads he's staying with me and on top of that I have university to think about so I really have to take a small break from something. I will be back in about a week I guess.

On another note I am thinking about changing my username to something like StateOfGould but I don't know if that'd confuse people because you all know my name on here.