A couple days later...
I can hardly believe tomorrow my parents will be here today after all these years. I still can't believe my aunt and uncle called them because I ran off. It's not as if they care for me, they just didn't want to meet my parents to tell them they lost their daughter. What I can't believe most is that Tristen tried to relate to me with his own sob story. I was so tired that night, I didn't put up any fight. He likes me he says. He wants to help me he says. Well, maybe I don't want help.
My aunt and uncle have kept an eye on me. They check on me every now and then to make sure I havent disappeared. I even considered hiding to freak them out. I can't believe my uncle has taken notice to me. He would ask me if I'm hungry, or need to go somewhere. I must have really shocked them. Oh well, they sure gave me a shock with all the hate they gave me when I arrived at their door step when I was five. All I could think was "What did I do to deserve this treatment?"
I still wonder that. But now another question follows. "Should I let Tristen help me realize I really don't deserve all this bad treatment?"
The door bell rung. Huh. It must be Tristen checking on me. No one else is home so I have to get the door.
My eyes grew wide when I opened the door not to Tristen, but some really young looking couple. Oh gosh, I think they're my parents, They must of had me young! They're day early.
"Rosey!" The bright blonde haired lady wrapped me into a hug. I stood stiff in her arms as the obviously fake blonde guy joined the hug.
"Get off me." I said sternly.
"Whoa! Dont prick us with your thorns rose! Haha, we just miss you."
"Then why haven't I gotten so muchas a phone call, a post card, or anything, in 11 years?!"
"Those things are trivial! What matters is that we're here now!"
They both tried to wrap me in their arms again but I stepped aside, they grabbed air.
"I have survived 11 years without you guys, I dont need you now. Not your money, not your praises, or your love. Get the court thing over and done with and get back out of my life. I want you to legally pass me off to Aunt Frela."
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No Love, Just Hatred
Teen FictionRose has never known what love truly is so she avoids all forms of relationships with everyone. But what happens when someone pays more attention to her than usual? Will her hollow heart be filled with joy?