Fear me dear

Part 14

My birthday came around. My mum was fairly laid back. I was allowed Oli over and a few friends. “I don’t want the party going on until all hours of the evening mind. Lilah needs some sleep too”

  Eventually I planed a little “Get together” The guys would play some music in the garage and then we would watch some films. I text everyone letting them know the plans and they all agreed to come along.

  The night arrived. “Happy birthday babe” Oli said kissing me on the lips. I smiled. The guys set up their instruments in the garage. They played a few of their own songs and then did some covers. “Right we’re going to cover a pretty cool song it’s by Red Hot Chili Peppers it’s called under the bridge” I can stick this out. The first few chords were played. My mum and sister looked at me and I smiled. So they thought I was ok. Sometimes I feel like I don’t have a partner. Sometimes I feel like I don’t have a friend in this city I live in the city of angels lonely as I am together we cry

  Nope I couldn’t do it. I left the room and tears poured out of my eyes. I heard all the music stop and I went up to the attic.

   “Hannah are you ok?” A soft voice from behind me said. “How did you know I was up here?” I turned around to see Oli standing there. “This was your dads favourite place in the house, You told me you come here to feel close to him” I nodded. I buried my face into Oli’s neck. “Under the bridge was a song me and my dad sang all the time. He told me a week before he died he wanted this played at his funeral. And it got played. I listen to that song when I feel lonely. I come up here and play it. I just really miss him Oli” I cried more into Oli’s shoulder.

“How did your dad die if you don’t mind me asking”

  I wiped away my tears. “Me and my dad did a lot of photography together. We went to a river all the time to take photos and talk. He taught me everything I know and bought me my first camera. My dad was or had been in a lot of trouble in the past. He told me it was something to do with his best friend, Steven. He knew something bad his best friend did. He told me. His best friend had killed someone. Obviously they weren’t friends anymore. Somehow Steven found out my dad had told me. He knew we went to the river every Saturday. Steven came down with a gun. To kill me. My dad got in the way and took the bullet for me. He died saving my life”

DRAMA :0

I'm sorry I haven't updated in such a long time but my dear friend Ren reminded me I had to so here is the next part :) I hope you all like it