Part 22

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"I shouldn't," I say, my heart beating so hard I'm pretty sure Jack could hear it.

I turn around into a strong pair of arms, "It's been long enough," he says in a low soothing tone, turning me to face the treacherous door way.

With a slight push from Jack, and a few more encouraging words, I hesitantly take a step into the white, cold, empty room. 

I choke, as I see the pale body of my father.  I stop, everything is numb.  I can't move all I can do is stare.

The only thing I feel, is Jack slip his and into mine. 

"Hey," he says.  I turn slowly to meet his eyes.  I feel comfort, as he gives my hand a light squeeze, motioning me forward. 

We make our way to my fathers bedside, and as I approach him, I break.  I crumble to the floor, resting my head on the mattress. 

Tears roll down my eyes as I sob into the white sheets.  "I'm sorry.  I'm so sorry."  I cry, not able to stop.

I feel Jack engulf me into a hug.  And I lean into him.  We sit there for what feels like hours. 

My sobs become quieter, and I start to feel tired.  My eyes are heavy, and I can't keep them open.

"I told you to leave us alone," he starts to cry, "but not just because of Corbyn and Daniel we're in love with you," he stops.

I let out a loud uncontrolled moan. 

He lets out a chuckle. 

"But because I love you."

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