I Love Carly Green.

Chapter 4

My dad was pretty happy last night. We had the family meal I cooked and we talked. We talked about our day and how we felt about things. That night I went up to my room. I laid in my bed and looked over at my alarm clock that read eight thirty. I decided to check my phone to see what was going on in social media. I noticed that I had five missed call from her. By her I mean my mother. My mother wasn't someone I talked about frequently. My mother isn't in my life, she hasn't been since I was five. That's when she left, she left me, my dad and my older brother. Where'd she go? I don't know. I looked back at my phone. Five missed call it read.

I look over to my door being pushed open.

"Hey...Mom called me... She-"

I cut Louis off knowing what he was already gonna say.

"No Louis I'm not coming to the phone." I said without looking up.

"C'mon why don't you just talk to her? Just this once. She's not gonna stop asking ya know?"

I didn't say anything I just looked at him. She's been calling for month now. I couldn't talk to her. She hurt me and my brother, but she hurt my dad the most. I just couldn't see how Louis just forgave her so easily.

Louis came over and sat next to me.

"She's sorry okay? I don't think she's asking for you to be like it was before, but at least talk to her. Why cant you just start off replying to her text?" He asked.

"You know the reason why. I'm not sorry for the times I don't reply. You And her know the reason why!" I was screaming right now and tears were starting to form in my eyes. I looked away from my brother so he wouldn't see. "Can you just forget? Please?" I said wanting him to stop talking about it and leave.

"Alright Carly, but your gonna wish you could have talked to her before she disappears again for god knows how long."

I took a deep breath and let the tears fall down. I got up from my bed and walked into my bathroom. I undressed my self as quickly as possible and turned on my shower. I just sat there letting the water run. Thinking about what my brother mad me feel so mixed up. I couldn't figure out what was right and what was wrong. I could hear my phone ringing from the other room again...I'm so mixed up I said to myself.