When we got back Chase's mother ran at us and flat out slapped me and I whimpered in response clutching Chase closer to me.
"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK MOM?"
"All she is, is trouble. You have been disobeying me and talking back to me ever since you met her and I demand you break up with her this instance!"
"No," he said simply.
"What do you mean no? I am your mother and I demand that you break up with her!"
"NO! I love her and there is nothing you can say or do that will ever change my mind. You have never understood me and I am sick and tired of it. Faith gets me and I want to spend the rest of my life with her. Let's go Faith." He took me hand and we sped up to my room. We put all of my posetions in a duffle bag which include a few changes of clothes, my ipod, my mother's locket, my father's watch, my sister's favorite toy, and a small photo album. We ran back downstaires past his mother and into his truck.
"Where are we going?"
"Wherever the world takes us."
"Are you sure you want to do this, I mean we can never go back."
"As long as I'm with you I'll be the happiest man alive," he kissed me quickly, but passionatley then put the car in drive and we left that place behind us. I didn't know what was in front of us but I knew that we could be okay as long as we were together.
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It's Complicated
RomanceHi. My name is Faith Legge and I live in a mental hospital. I have since I was 8 years old and I haven't said a word. This is my story. I haven't spoken in 9 years but what might surprise you is that I'm silent by choice. In my nine years of living...
