I just sob on the side of the road while Simon rubs my back. They took him. They still took him.
Despite my proof that the claims are false, they still had to investigate. Bullshit.
"Let's go Vik. Come on. We'll go to the station."
Simon picks me up and I cling to him. My legs and arms wrap around him. The walk back to the car seemed so much longer now. I feel drained. Completely drained.
"Let go Vikky. You gotta sit in the seat."
Sniffling, I unwrap myself and slump into the back seat. The door is shut and I can faintly hear Simon and Chip talking.
Eventually they both get on their seats and we start driving. Chip tries multiple times to talk to me, but I just stare at the back of the seat.
I pull my phone out and open Tumblr.
more-than-a-skirt
Two can play this game fucker
YOU ARE READING
More Than A Skirt
Fanfiction-daddyaf- messaged you: I jus... ~ -daddyaf- I just want to say all ur pictures are beautiful baby girl
