Still Brandon's point of view.
I walked to my car and realized I forgot my phone. Walking back inside I saw Pearl curled up on the couch crying. She stopped and looked at me with a red face and pointed to the table with my phone.
"Pearl if you need me to stay, just tell me. Not telling me will just make it worse." I said, looking for any way to get out of going to my Aunt's house. It is creepy as hell being the haunted house on the street. Dark, lonely and just plain creepy. I would do anything from going to her house.
"No, I'm good. Your Aunt needs you, so you should go see her." She coughed up, holding back her tears.
"If you say so. I promise I won't be gone for more than a day." I kissed the top of her head and hugged her before I left. Oh, I really wish she had just told me she needed me.
Heading back to my house to pick up more clothes and headed to the road.
What will happen to Brandon, and will Pearl get through her tears and sorrow? Find out in the next chapter of Finding Myself!
Sorry guys that this chapter was so short and I wish it could have been longer! Thank you for still continuing my story!
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Finding Myself
RomancePearl was raised by only a father, not knowing anything about her mother except for her name. What happens when she meets the love of her life, but is separated from both him and her father in 9/11. How will Pearl find them and still survive on her...
