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***1 week later***

Ryan pov

After everything that had happened with Casey last week I was realy nevers about going to the support group. As i made my way inside Casey caught my attention. The only seat was next to her.

***after***

I'd managed to go the whole time without her snapping wich was good since she snapped at anyone. She'd snapped at me for some random stuff but not that.

After as I walks out she grabbed my hand. "How are you after the other day?" She asked. "I'm ok" I awnserd and she nodded. Just then she snapped her head round. "WHY YOU TALKING ABOUT ME!" She snapped to some one behind her. "I.I wasn't" they mutterd as she went for them and ever one ran appart from me.

It reminds me of tegan although she was much easier to calm down wich was weird but i over looked it. "Come on let me take you home" I told her. "Only if your sure" she asked as I nodded and we went back to the car.

Again she didn't look half as shaken up as tegan used to. "So where do you live?" I askd. 23 bakson street" she awnserd. "O, that's near mine, 9 okewood road"I replyed as she nodded. "If you don't mind me Asking is it bpd. Only my mate has it" i tokd her and she nodded. "And you?" She asked. "Cptsd" i awbserd looking away.

" it's nothing to be ashamed of. Honestly" she awnserd. Thaks" I replyed.

"How about we ask each other questions ?" She asked. "Yer
That shrouds good" I replyed. "Ok me firsr" she replyed.

"So who do you live with?" She asked. "I still live with both me my parents" she awbserd.

"Just me and my daughter" I awnserd. "I didn't know you had a daugter?" She questions. "Yet. Tara. She's 10.her mum's not-"

I stopped when I realised what I was saying. "She not what?" She asked and I shook my head. "I shouldn't of said anything. This games stupid anyway. What are we 10?" I hissed.

The rest if the jeorny was in silence. "Thanks for the lift" she said as I nodded giving her no eye contact. "Don't be ashamed ryan" she awnserd going out the car.

I got out my phone knowing tara would kill me. I text the childminder that I would be late picking her up and she then said it was fine so I text her.

ME
I'm sure she'll tell you but I'm going to be late picking you up.

TARA
Why?

ME
I'm seeing your mum

After texting that I started up the car engine and went off to the grave yard. I really did miss her more then anything.

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