Kidnapped by the Wind |Wattys 2017|

Skye

We ate in a small café down the road. I forgot Cade was so charming. I ordered this deiccious panini. We were discussing photography when all of a sudden Cade stoped me

"you know, if you don't have a place to live you can always live with me... after we've eaten we can go get all your stuff?" he said

"Well Luke's not going to welcome me back with open arms is he? But where would I sleep, I can't just sleep on the couch every night"

"well you could sleep in my bed listen, I really like you. I'm sorry I can't keep it to myself. It fine if you don't feel the same"

"No, I do. I guess we can't deny the attraction we both have for each other."

We got up that instance and ran back to his apartment and I don't need to fill in what happened. This time it felt different than being with Luke he was a boring guy who focused on work more than his own girlfriend. I don't believe all he did for me didn't have tactics behind them probably wanted to get me away so he could do things with that Steph girl.

*2 weeks later*

2 weeks ago I got a call from Luke. He's moving back in with his mom (mommy's boy) and that Aunt Karrie died. Then I started to get really sick and now we are here. I'm pregnant. This is so bad. I can't pursue my career as a photographer with child weighing in on my expenses. I'm not going to tell Cade. I can't.

I go straight to the hospital and get an emergency appointment. I can't believe I let this happen. Thing start to look up I bring it all crashing down. Damn you Skye. Damn you.

I punch the wall and watch the scarlet blood run down my hand has tears blur my vision. I run out of the hospital and run to the nearest convenience store and buy some food. Just some things to keep me.

I go back into the hospital and collect all my pills and abortion equipment. I go back to the apartment. Thank god Cade is at work.

I know he has a safe in the house so I go into it and grab as much money as I can before writing a note.

Cade,

I am fine. Don't chase me. Move on from me. I made a mistake and I will fix it I promise. Don't bother texting me because I'm not taking it with me. You were never good for me, I was tempted and now it's cost me my career. I'm so sorry and if the circumstances were different I would've stayed.

Goodbye xxx (P.S I took some money from your safe because I need it for the road. I will repay you someday...)

I hope he understands.

But now I've got to move fast or he'll be back before I can go. I've got everywhere to explore I wil chase my dreams and get by that way. I look at my blood stained hand. I'm sure it will go soon. I bandaged it up and off I went...

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