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"well, we're moving out!" My mom said smiling. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. I was utterly confused.
"Am I hearing this correctly?" I say to my parents in front of me. My dad nodded and so did my mom. Wyatt then came in after his long call.
"But I don't understand." I say. Wyatt sat down confused and ate his food. "I didn't want us to move out of this place, it has too many memories." My dad said. I nodded while Wyatt listened in aswell.
"So we're giving it to you and we're moving to Hawaii." My mom whispered very quickly. I was absolutely shocked.
How can they just leave me? I just turned 17 and will turn 18 in only 3 months! This is all too much. How can I pay for this house. Gosh this is too much!!!
Questions started to rush into my brain, making me feel so flustered. I stared at my parents but suddenly I felt dizzy. I could feel the walls closing up on me. I couldn't breathe. Tears flowing as I yelp for help. I couldn't see anything afterwards.
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"Hey, sweetheart. How are you feeling?" My dad asked placing a hand over my shoulder. He hugged me tightly before I could respond.
"Are you guys actually going to leave me? I'm only 17 dad. I turn 18 in 3 months can you leave after I turn 18?" I pleaded.
He sighed and stayed quiet. He held my hand, ready to give me a speech. I was waiting for this one long big speech talking about how I should be mature and that it'll probably be the best for me. They said that to me when I wanted to quit piano lessons at the age of 8.
I looked the other way seeing Wyatt and my mom talking from a distance. I bite the bottom of my lip worried if my mom is saying something bad or good.
"Sweetheart." My dad struggled. "I understand you're pressured but me and your mom have been talking about this for a while now. We think it's best for you to start maturing."
"We'll visit frequently. This house will be payed for so, you don't have to worry. Me and your mom will be here for you always. Here's a key to our house even." My dad reasoned, sliding two keys.
My face scrunched up. I didn't know what to feel. I sighed and gave in. I hugged him tightly. I could feel his lips curving a smile.
"I still don't understand why you can't take me." I question as I release from his warm hug. "You'll understand soon, sweetheart"
I look at my mom and Wyatt talking. "He's a good boy. You and him would make gorgeous grandchildren." My dad chuckled.
I laughed so hard I thought I peed my pants. They're really out here thinking I'm giving them children.
My laughter stopped as my mom came in the room with Wyatt.
"So Wyatt will know almost everything that you need to know or who to call. We're all set." My mom said. I looked to her confused.
My dad put a hand on my shoulder and said "we're leaving today." I stare at them blankly.
"Today!" I yelled. I saw some bags packed on the corner of the staircase. "But-but what about your furniture- a-and your bedroom stuff." I groaned.
"We all have it sorted. All we have to do is go to the airport and board." My mom explained.
I was flustered. I didn't know where I placed. Are they going to let me drive them? Is this the last time I'll see them? I was very much confuzzled.
"We have to leave, baby. I'm sorry." My mom cried. My dad had went out to put the suitcases into his trunk. "Mr. igles will drive us and I suggest you to stay here. I'm sorry." My mom said.
I had tears in my eyes. I didn't want them to leave so soon. I couldn't even get a warning. I couldn't even drive them to the airport.
I waved kissed my mom and dad goodbye with tears flooding down. Wyatt embraced me as I watch the car disappear.
What if they're hiding something?
A thought popped into mind but I decided to ignore it and just be happy for them.
"What do you want to do?" Wyatt asked placing me onto his lap. I looked at his hazelnut eyes and sighed.
"I already miss them." I said to Wyatt.
"It's going to be okay." He reassured.
I lay on his lap as he stroke my hair. I look at his eyes, they were captivating. I almost forgot about my parents leaving all of a sudden.
The last thing I remember was Wyatt kissing my forehead before I drifted off to sleep.
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"Yes she's sleeping right now. It's best to come right now rather than wait another 4 hours." Wyatt argued to the phone.
I turned to face my left making Wyatt flinch a tad. "I have to go. Text me." He said ending the call.
He turned me to meet his eyes. I smile and peck his lips. "You're gorgeous when you smile. It always gets me." He said sweetly.
How and why do I deserve this gorgeous human being. I guess this is what it feels like to be god's favourite child. Oh me oh my.