Loving You. . .

You or Me

"Words, how little they mean, when you're a little too late." Taylor Swift

"Oh my sweetie, I can't believe you are leaving to college already."

"Mom..."

"I know, I know, it's for the best. I'm going to miss you."

"I'm going to miss you too." I give my mom a hug. "I'm going to miss you all."

"Girls, we have to go, the bags are in the taxi."
I turn to my dad.

"I'm going to miss you daddy." I give him a hug too.

"Me too. Let's go." He puts his arm around my shoulder and gives me a kiss on my head.

"I'll take care of her, I promise." I see Cassia walk to the door. "Now we have to go."

We walk out of the house and I see Alexander outside of his.

"Can I speak with Mia for a second."

"No." I hear Cassia say.

"I'm okay. You guys go to the taxi, I'll be there in a minute."

They all walk to the taxi, leaving Alexander and I alone.

"Please don't go, Mia,"

"We have talked about this, I can't stay and wait for you to man up." I get closer to him and I pull the letter from my bag.

"Please, read this." I hand the letter to him. I turn around.

"Think about Angel. She would have wanted her parents together."

"Angel would have wanted her parents happy, and I can no longer be happy with you."
"Yes you can."

"How? I'm scared to walk out of my house because I don't want to see the face of that man. How am I suppose to be happy if you come with your family and to tell you the truth, I don't want them." I start to walk to the taxi. "I have to do it for me. For once I want to do what I want to do, understand that."

"Mia, please."

I continue to walk, I don't bother looking back. I hug my parents one more time and I open the door to the car.

"Mia!" I turn to his voice. A tear escapes my eye and I turn to the car and I get in.

"I love you." He yells.

The end. . .