Tell Me That You Love Me~ A Cody Simpson Love Story

Chapter 5

I stared out the window well beyond the time that the plane took off. The sun was going down now and Cody was gone. My first sunset without him. Australia will never be the same.

"Mom, how do oyu know if your relationship was ment to be?" I said prying my eyes from the window.

"Well, if you truely love someone you should let them go. If its meant to be, they will come back, but if it isnt then they wont."

"I hope he comes back."

"Your fourteen Pey, the whole world is ahead of you."

"Minus my best friend." I began walking and she followed.

"Its going to be okay Pey. Do you want some food?" Food. How could she possibly think I want food at a time like this! I thought of a really smart-allacky remark to say but I held it in.

"No, not right now. I just want to go home." We finished the walk to the car in silence. Not the comfortable silences, one of those 'i dont know what to say to my daughter because she just lost her first love' kind of silences.

Everywhere I look I was constantly reminded of Cody. The clouds and the way he would always pick out these insane shapes he made them out to be, the radio, and how he would always loose himself in a song, everything.

When I got home I completely ignored my dad, which is something I NEVER do. I walked straight up to my bedroom and fell on my bed. My eyes immediately flickered to the picture of me and Cody on my nightstand. I sat up and grabbed it.

"WHYYYYY!" I screamed at the picture and began crying again. "WHY!" I threw it on the floor and it broke the frame.

"PEYTON!" My mom screamed running into the bedroom. "Dont move until I sweep this up. HONEY COME UP HERE!" She screamed running out the door. Whats the big deal, its only a little glass. I got up, I wasnt going to stare at my wall covered in Cody's picture either. I began ripping them down, not caring that some were being ripped in half. How could he do this to me?

"Peyton honey stop it! Your ruining your pictures." My dad said rushing into my room.

"I dont care! I dont want to see him!" I replied. Once I finally ripped the last picture off I rushed past him and ended up stepping on a piece of glass. "OWW!!! DAD! MY FOOT!!!" I scremed and fell to the floor in pain.

"Calm down Pey, its okay. Let me see your foot."

"Dad, it hurts!" I said showing him my foot.

"OMG PEYTON!" My mom screamed running into the room.

"Is it that bad?!?!" I hate blood. I panic when I see blood. Lets hope theres not any.

"I think you need to go to a doctour Pey." My dad said.

"I DONT CARE JUST STOP THE PAIN!" I looked at my foot then everything went black.

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*CODYS POV*

Leaving Peyton behind was the hardest thing ive ever had to do. Of all the things Ive failed to do, I never failed at loving her. Why did I choose this? If I could take it back I would in a heartbeat. She wasnt only a girlfriend to me, she was my BEST friend. I have never known whats it like to not have a girlfriend. It sucks. Single is not the good life for me. Single and ready to mingle. Ha, what are people thinking when they say that. Those idiots.

"Cody, are you okay?" Alli asked.

"Yeah, Im fine. What about you?"

"Not to good."

"Why?" Stupid question to ask. I know why. Its because I made the whole family move to America. All to chase my stupid dream.

"We had to leave home."