I Fell in Love with The Rocker Boy.

The Truth

Recap:

 "I thought I'd never see you again." Henry says.

I look up at him, and let the tears fall.

"I would have missed you too much." Henry says whiping my tears away.

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I look up at Henry, to see him smiling.

"Why are you smiling?" I ask.

"It's nothing." Henry says.

"Okay.. Come on. Let's get back to your Grandma's house before Cheryl, and her freak out." I say.

"They were actually already freaking out." Henry says looking over at me.

"Wait why?" I ask.

"One of our neighbors, sent them a picture of you getting dragged out by that guy. I didn't believe them at first." Henry says.

"They took a picture of me?" I ask.

"Yeah, they saw you getting dragged out by that guy.. So, they took a picture before you got dragged out all the way. Then I think they called the cops." Henry says.

"Why didn't they run out and get me? How stupid are they?' I ask.

"I think they are too old to help you." Henry says.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"They are older than my Grandma. Just think about that." Henry says, taking ahold of my hand, and beginning to walk back to his house.

I leave my hand is his grasp. I look up at the tall blonde, to see a frown on his face.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

He snaps out of his frown and says,

"Yeah, don't worry." 

I smile at him, and then we arrive at his front door. He opens it and we walk in. I pull my hand from his grasp, and then walk into the kitchen. Cheryl runs over and envelopes me in a hug.

"Who took you babydoll?" She asks.

"The man who killed my family." I say quietly.

She backs up, and mouths the word kill? staring into my eyes.

I nod my head, and then turn around to face Henry.

He has his hands in his pockets, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet.

"Taylor. Can I uh-talk to you up in my room." Henry asks.

I give him a questioning look, and then follow him up to his room. Once we get into the room, Henry shuts the door, and turns to look at me.

"Yes?" I ask slowly.

"Taylor..I don't know how to say this." Henry says meeting my eyes.

"You don't know how to say what..." I ask.

"You know what's funny? I actually told my mom, and my grandma, before I even told you." Henry says stalling.

"Just spit it out Henry!" I say laughing.

"I can't just spit it out. It's alot." Henry says looking down.

"Whatever. Just tell me. You didn't just bring me up here, to talk about your mom." I said meeting his eyes once again.