November 11th
Me: Luke, I'm okay x
Luke: oh fucking God! Thank god you're ok! I was so worried baby! What happened?!
Me: just my family and things, nothing to worry about
Luke: well I am worried. Tell me baby I was going out of my mind
Me: it's about my parents
Luke: what about them?
Me: well, they don't look after me, my auntie does, sooooo they aren't happy about it and they want me back.
Luke: why don't you live with them? If you don't mind me asking
Me: well, I was moved to live with my auntie when I was 11 because my parents abused me, they took drugs in front of me and they were alcoholics. And sometimes they show up at the house dunk as fuck and try to get me so the police end up coming but we are getting and restraining order.
Luke: oh my god, Hetty I'm so sorry. I wish I could be there to help you baby, I need to hug you now, I need to hear your voice
Me: not long now xx
Luke: I'm so excited!!
