TJ'S P.O.V.
I hang up my phone and tell Kai and Bug goodbye. My father would be picking me up and taking me to soccer in abotu half an hour and told me to get dressed.
I rummage through room and house and find my uniform.
I found everything but my shoes.
I searched the whole house and could not find them. I look up at my clock and see I have 25 minutes left.So I hop in the shower.
I hear my door open. "Hello?" I call. I hear gun shots and glass breaking.
KAI'S P.O.V.
I think about T.J. then I think about JC.
JC was my first boyfriend. We started dating in the 6th grade.
I know I was young, but it didnt matter. It felt like true love.
We dated until the 10th grade. He had to move to America. I was so upset. We didn't want to have a long distance relationship. We would never be able to see each other.
So we broke up. I was heart broken. I cried all summer long. I didnt want to move on.
But about half way through the school year I got a call from his mom.
**********FLASHBACK**********
My phone rings and run to pick it up.
"Hello?" I say when I answer.
"Kai, its Mary. JC's mom." The person on the other line says.
"Oh hi Mary! How are you guys?" I ask. Then I can hear her start to cry.
"Mary? Whats the matter?"
"JC. He was..... Penny Borading. He went to cross the street and he....." she pauses to breath and try to stop crying.
"A car came speeding down the road and hit him. He's on life support. But he's not going to make it. If you want to you can come see him and say goodbye." She finishes.
I start to cry and lay on the ground.
"
Mary! I'll come." I say after a long pause that was filled with crying.
"Ok. He wants you to see him. You know, he still loves you. And I know he always will." She tells me laughing a little.
"I love him too. I dont want to let go yet. I dont want him to go." I tell her
"I dont either kid. But he would want you to be happy."
"I want him to be happy. Whatever he wants. I love him."
"Well kid, I have to go. See you in a few days?" She says.
"Yeah. I'll get the earliest flight there."
"Ok kid." She says and hangs up.
I set the phone down on the counter and drop to the floor crying.
I stand up and get onto my computer in search for an airline. I search for the earliest flight to Texas. I find the price and start to cry more knowing that I can't afford it. But I want to see him. I need to go to Texas. I can't stay here I need to see him so much.
I log on to my bank account in find how much money I have. £1,372.29.
The flight costs £1,628.94. I dont have enough.
"£300 is all I need." I say to myself and I run to my room.
I open my piggy bank and find £220. Sill not enough. I lay on my floor and cry. I then think about the money in the cookie jar.
