Lapidot ~ The Nerd and the punk.THIS STORY IS OLD WARNING

Acceptance

Lapis's POV
She didn't know... what to do. Her mother hadn't called her, nor her father in almost a month. But there she was, with an invitation to her " home." Peridot was holding her hand comfortably, she smelled like a flower garden. She pressed the smooth doorbell, and waited.

Her mother opened the door, and hugged her.
And her father too. She couldn't remember when her father had hugged her.
She was...

Crying?
She was crying. Her parents were crying too.
Peridot was being hugged by them, her glasses were uneven on her green orbs, and she looked perplexed, yet satisfied.
And they were a whole.