Chapter 14| I Don't Know How To

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:-:-:•Will POV•:-:-:

"No Will just stop right there. What the hell were you thinking? And don't give me no excuse" Thomas asks me.

I don't really want to tell him. I don't want pity like everyone else gives me.

"My parents" I mumble. "What's up with them?" Thomas asks cautiously.

"Stuff" I mumble again.

I don't really want to tell him but Thomas is persistent and I know he won't stop until he gets what he wants.

"My dad is in jail and my mom isn't" I explain softly.

"I can't understand or help you unless you tell me" Thomas says reassuringly.

"My parents killed my little sister... And my dad got in trouble. Not my mom though. Because my mom does whatever she wants and gets away with it. It's not fair" I say holding back my tears.

"Will. I'm so sorry" he says sympathetically.

"I couldn't imagine losing Lexi. I just have a question. Why haven't you told them?" Thomas continues.

"I don't know how to" I shrug.

"Do you want me to tell them?" Thomas says softly.

I think about it before shaking my head.

"This is my job. I should be the one to tell them" I tell him.

"Is Lexi mad?" I ask.

"I'm sure she'll understand if you tell her" he says calmly.

"Can I talk to her now?" I ask hopeful.

I really don't want Lexi to be mad at me. I've known her my whole life and I don't want to throw away our friendship.

Thomas nods and he drives me over to their house.

I get in and I'm already tearing up. This is just really hard for me.

"Will?" Lexi says noticing a tear that just rolled down my face.

"I'm sorry" I say with a scratchy voice.

She pulls me into a hug. She may be mad, but she's still a good friend.

After I calm down I explain why I said what I did and she just nods and hugs me. I know I can trust her. We have been best friends since we were in preschool and we have always been there for each other.

After crying a bit she tells me se understands and she tries to calm my nerves down.

Lexi and Emily (my little sister) were always close and I can tell she was heart broken about hearing of her death.

The funeral is in a week and I still don't know what to say.

After a while we say our goodbyes and I leave.

I feel better now. Like more calm. It felt good to get it off my chest.

I go home and ignore my mother. I don't want her to talk to me since J don't want to talk to her.

If I don't talk to her she just gets mad and she hurts me, and I don't want it.

I hate it. I despise it. I just want to get away from everything.

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Note: Sorry for not updating for a while I had the same problem with my other book 'High School Notes' I knew what was going ti happen. I just didn't know how to write it.

This chapter is short as well but I just wanted to show what was happening with Will and all that.

I hope you enjoyed <3

-Sarah

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