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Parker

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Parker

I tried to call Elliot she wasn't picking up,"Just fucking great." I got up putting on some clothes to go for a walk. I quietly made my way downstairs I could hear my mother talking,"I don't know what's gotten into him."
"Sweet heart he'll come around eventually," he told her. Wow it sounded like he truly cared for her.

I opened the door closing the door softly behind me. The temperature had dropped a little since earlier this morning. I put my hood on shoving my hands into my pockets. I looked up at the purplish, orange sky as the sun was staring to fade.

"Parker? Is that you?," I had only walked a few blocks before hearing my name. There was Ms. Myrtle sitting on her porch,"Yes ma'am." She was sitting with her fat orange cat sitting in her lap,"C-come sit." I walked up the steps sitting down next to her in a rocking chair,"How are you doing Ms. Myrtle?"

She smiled placing her old wrinkly hand on mine,"Living darling just living." I smiled she was nice old woman who baby sat me when I was a child. "That's great to hear," I leaned my head back in deep thought. "I hear you've gotten yourself into some trouble," she said eyeing me. I knew better than to lie to Ms. Myrtle,"Yeah, but everything fine now."

She shook her head,"I always knew you weren't one of those bad boys." She reached over pinching my cheek,"Your a good boy a mommas boy at that" she chuckled.

"Mom and I aren't really speaking right now," I told her honestly. She rolled her eyes staring up at the clouds,"She's your mother what ever she did you must forgive her." I nodded,"Your right," I made my around the corner. My phone started ringing in my pocket. I looked at the screen,"Hey baby."

I stopped walking she didn't sound like herself,"Elliot what's wrong." She went on this long rant about her friends. "Wait baby slow down," I told her through the phone. I started walking again,"I guess I won't tell you what's going on with me."

"I'll catch a flight tomorrow," she tried to convince me to stay. "Sweet heart everything's going to be fine," I told her.

I packed my bags letting mom know I was leaving,"Elliot needs me I'll be returning soon." She reached up brushing the pieces of hair out of my face,"I love you Parker." I pulled her in for a hug,"Love you too mom."

I unlocked the front door placing my bag on the floor. It felt good to be back I walked into my room,"Elliot?" She was in my bed asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed moving her curls out of her face. I kissed her lips softly taking off my shoes gathering her in my arms.

She grabbed a fist full of my shirt,"I love you so much" she mumbled in her sleep. "Shush baby," I ran my fingers through her hair.

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