... 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 ...
❝if something is truly meant to be,
it will always find it's way back to you. ❞
❀ ❀ ❀
→ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a teenage girl with a
heavy heart and a heavy past forgi...
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MEGAN
"Cassandra Robins! Where is my mother?" I hear screaming coming from the distance of my bedroom.
I turn around seeing Jacob fast asleep besides me. Confused for a couple of seconds, realizing we both fell asleep on accident last night.
I rush out of my bed to see what all the shouting from my brother was about. I walk out my room as my door was left open from last night due to my brothers doing.
"Drew?" I question inching closer to the beginning of the staircase. He blankly looks at me with pure anxiety written all over his face.
"Is she okay? Why isn't anyone telling me anything!?" He shouts again, easily getting angrier by the second.
I walk down the stairs and speed walk over to the window looking outside, realizing my mother nor Frank never came back home.
"No!" My brother scream at the top of his lungs as if his heart got pulled out of it chest; but it did.
"Andrew, what's wrong? Where is mom?" I ask running towards him with constant fear all over my face. He drops to the floor and sobs.
"Mo— mom is gone, Meg." He says continuing to sob.
"What do you mean she's gone?" I ask, refusing to believe what he meant. I knew what he meant but I didn't want to believe it.
"Dead." He mumbles under his breath, grabbing me down to the ground with him, latching onto me for my support.
I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of his mouth. Apart of me feels completely shut out. It feels so surreal that my mind can't quite comprehend what was happening.
"How do you know?" I ask so low tone as I try holding back my tears.
"C- ca- car crash." He says trying to speak over his hysterical crying.
"Frank is alive though he's just very hurt." He says trying to control his tears.
That was until I broke down with him.
"Oh no. No." I say grabbing my brother for a tight hug letting my tears fall down his shirtless back. He does the exact same.
We stay there for a while in each others brace not letting go. We couldn't let go even if we tried to. Our arms would not let us.
