Don't Look Down

New Journey

When I didn't really think that things could get any worse, we had arrived back home, with me being driven by Kylie, and then I came face-to-face with my parents.

N: "For how long will you be here?"

Mum: "Well hello to you to"

Dad: "Why is that DJ set still in your room?"

N: "Because I dob't care what you say. I'll keep producing music."

D: "Well if you do that you can go upstairs, back your things and go straight back out there, cause no one will be producing any music in this house", my dad said bluntly. "Harry, no", responded my mother. "What?", I just answered. "You heard me." "Why are you doing this to me? I never do anything wrong, I'm an A student,  always followed your rules, so, so, why, why are you doing this to me?", "I will not let you waste your life on something so stupid under my roof", "Well it's not like you are here every single day", I spat and made my way upstairs, slammed the door and started packing. 

I suddenly hear the door open and I see my mum walk in. "Your father is just stressed, he did not mean what he said." I couldn't even acknowledge her and just kept packing, but mum took me by the hand and made me sit on the bed and look at her. "Listen to me, go to a friend's house tonight. Your father and I are leaving for Tokyo in the morning and we won't be back for a month. Here is a bank account number. I have been saving up some money for you so that you could go live anywhere you want. I love you so much and I believe in your talent Naomi, don't give up baby ok?"

With tears in my eyes, I simply nodded. This was definitely never my plan. 

The only person I kept thinking about was Martin. I grabbed my bags, placed them in my car and drove to his house. I was contemplating whether I should knock on the door or not, I mean we haven't talked ever since the party. "What are you doing here?" I looked behind and there he was, my Martin. "Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be here". "Is this girl you constantly talk about Martin, she is even more beautiful in real life", said, who I assumed was Martin's grandma. "Well invite her", "Oh no it's okay", I responded, "Oh no, no, no, come in deary, I insist."

I shyly made my way into the house. This was my first time meeting Martin's family face-to-face. Martin very awkwardly introduced me to his family and then he took my hand and led me upstairs, out the balcony.

"Why are you here?", he asked bluntly. "My father kicked me out and you are the only person that came to mind. I'm sorry I shouldn't be here", I said getting up and making my way inside. "Wait!", I look back and I saw Martin make his way to me, slamming his lips with mine. "I love you and you trusted me no matter what and I''ll do the exact same thing, always."