Chapter five

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Rita's pov

"Why don't you go pack all your stuff and an we can be off," Mr. Otto said

" K but it might take a little while."

" that's fine honey take as long as you need."

With that I slowly made my way up the stairs. I used to love but now I hate them. My pitts already hurt. Know all the memories come back from the last like five time I've had crutches.

When I finally get to the top of the stairs I hear I muffled sound coming from the girls room.

I decided to go check it out.

When I opend the door a saw Reachel and Ashley both laying on their beds sobbing.

" What's the matter," I said rubbing their backs

" We don't want you to leave," Ashley said getting up and sitting on my lap with her arms tightly rapped around me.

"I'm sorry Ash but I really want to. I want to have a normal life. I'm going to miss you guess more than I can say but I will come back and visit a lot. I'll still be around I would never leave you, love you guess to much to do that."

Neither one said anything at this.

" I am still going to go thou," with this she tightend her grip around me.

" but he have to come back and visit a lot, ok," Reachel said still crying a little.

" I promise," I said

" pinky promise," Ashley said holding her pinky finger out.

" Pinky promise," I said grabing her pinky with mine laughing.

" Now do two want to help me pack?"

" no." Ashley said curtly

" what," I said sounding hurt, putting my hand over my heart," you don't want to help me, I'm hurt."

" No, we don't ," reached said not laughing at all

" ok but your missing out." with that I left and made my way to my room.

Once I made it to my room I got my many duffles from my closet. Most of which were empty.

I then started to empty my clothes into my one of them when I heard a faint knock on my door.

" come in door unlocked."

" Hey," said David coming into my room.

" hey Wut up."

" not much how about you."

" Well usually I would say not much but I do have a fair amount of packing to do and this stupid leg kinda makes that a little hard."

" Here do you want some help there." he asked stepping closer

" That would be great. Here can you put some of this clothes into one of those duffels."

" wow you have a lot of these." he said holding one up.

" Yeah, we'll I had one for each sport I played and then one extra for other stuff."

" how many sports do you play?" he asked kinda shocked

" we'll right now I only pay soccer and I run for fun but, I used to play soccer, track cross country, soft ball, gymnastics, kick boxing, swimming, and feild hockey."

" Wow that is insane, why did you stop?"

" Well.. Um things happend between my family and um I got hurt and I came here and I just couldn't keep up with it anymore so I quit all of the sports at first but then I missed soccer so I started playing again but I didn't have it in me to play all of them. But, it looks like I won't be able to play soccer anyway," I said getting a little upset. It's still hard to talk about this it brings back so many horrible memories that I never wish to think about.

" I'm sorry, that must have been hard."

There was silence but not the acward silence but comfortable silence.

" So what happend with your leg anyway. My mom said you ripped all the ligaments in your knee."

" Yeah, well it is kinda a long story but if you really want to here it.."

" I do," he said with concern written all over his face.

" So.. Well there is this one girl on the soccer team. Her name is Rebecca and well she was on the team loner than me since I only moved here last year. She was the team caption but I've been playing soccer science I was little and well I'm pretty good. So when I joined the team and coach saw me I was kinda voted caption so I took her place. So she as been kinda pissed at me and she has threatened me many time about how she was going o hurt me but I ever thought she was going to do anything. But today when I was going in for a shot she came in from the side and like kinda tackled me and I fell wrong on my leg and ripped the ligaments in my knee."

"That bitch, if she wasn't a girl I would.."

" Hey chill. It's fine. I mean I hate her but she is not worth your time."

He was practically fuming. I forgot what it was like to have an over protective brother. I've missed it so much. All the good time and the bad that we turned into good times. All the trouble we used to get into, the people we used to piss off, it was the best. I miss him more than I can say. Having David will be cool but it won't be the same I want my big brother back. I want Wayne but I know that will never happen and for that I will always blame myself.

"Hey you ok," David asked waving a hand in front of my face.

" Yeah sorry, I was just thinking."

" Well is this all or is there more," he asked looking around in my now bare room.

" No, this is all," I'm going to miss this room. It is full of memories. Like the time the four of us were jumping on my bed and it broke. Mrs. Right was pissed but it was still hilarious.

" You have a lot more stuff than I would have thought an um.."

" Orphan would have. It's ok I don't mind. But to answer your question thingy well more like statement well anyway, my parents were pretty rich and they bought me a ton of stuff trying to make up for never being there for me even when they were alive."

"Wow I'm sorry."

" It's cool it not your fault."

I then went to go grab one of the duffles but David stopped me.

"No you don't. Your injured I'll carry them."

" Thanks but I can carry some of them," I hate when people try to do everything for me when I'm hurt.

"No you don't," he then grabbed like four of them and headed down stairs.

By the time I got down stairs all my stuff was in their car.

" Where is everyone?" I asked Mrs. Right.

" They don't want you to leave." mrs Right said dabbing her eyes with a tissue.

" Hey it's not like I'm falling off the side of the earth, I'll be back. I mean someone has to cook for them." this earned a laugh for everyone.

By the time I got in the car Mrs. Right was full out sobbing. I really hate goodbyes. I can't help but feel a little nervice. But I can't wait, this is going to be assume.

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Hey, thank you all for reading. I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while but I promise to update soon

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