Ryland p.o.v
"mom dad! can I talk to you for a minute?" Regan yelled. "yeah sure honey! we're up in the den" my mom yelled back. we both took our shoes off and went upstairs to the den. we opened the door and saw everyone in there having a band meeting or something. "can we talk alone?" Regan asked. mom and dad stood up and followed us to the hall. "I thought you wanted it to be private?" my dad asked gesturing to me. "we both have to tell you something.. we thing that it's unfair that you put the band before us. I get it that the band is 80% our family but still. all I'm asking for is a ride to volleyball. and I know popstar just called for the interview. so it's not fair how my plans that have been set up for 2 months doesn't matter." Regan finished and looked to me. "and this year I can't play football because of tour. you guys know I love going but I love football more. I have sacrificed my old team and moved here for the band and now I just don't get to play?" I asked. my parent looked at each other and I grabbed Regan's hand. we're either gonna get hugs and kisses for how bad they feel. or we're gonna get yelled at because 'we always knew that we had to make sacrifices.' "you guys, were so sorry. we didn't know you felt this way. but there's nothing we can do. we're sorry." and with that my parent walked back into the den. so I guess it was a mixture of the responses. I looked over to see Regan gone great. I decided to look in her room, not in there. Rocky and Riker's room, nope. I then went into the basement and found her in the craw space looking through scrapbooks. "hi" I said quietly. she looked up and I noticed a few tears on her cheeks. I sat down next to her ad wiped away the tears. she then leaned her head on my shoulder and whispered, "I love you Ry" "I love you too" I said and kissed the top of her head. "you know I think mamoo was gonna ship some new blankets wanna see if they're here today?" I asked. she nodded and we walked back upstairs to the mailbox and opened it. "they aren't in here" Reagan responded quietly. I took out the paper mail and quickly skimmed through it. when I saw an envelope that had Reagan's name on it. I handed it to her and she opened it. I saw her eyes moving quickly as she read. she then began to jump up and down screaming. "what is it?!" I asked. "OMG I JUST..."
to be continued.
