Chapter Six

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   You woke up early that Sunday morning. Which was horrible because Daron and you stayed up talking all night. You did all of your chores and even some extra ones making the house look spotless. Your mother was reading and she called you in the room.
   "Yeah?" You said coming into the room to your mother and father.
   "I lost my job today Y/N." Your dad said looking down. "They called me this morning."
   "What? Why you were doing perfect? We were making more money than ever!" You said sitting on a chair.
   "They had someone else in mind for the job I suppose." Your dad smiled weakly. "I called the old contruction company to see if my position was available. They made me an offer of a raise and a higher position if we moved back. I will be making more than ever."
   "You are not going to do it though right? We live here now, right?" You said starting to shake.
   "I...have not decided yet. Your mother thinks we should." He said.
   "We cannot afford the house. That construction company your dad was fired to is the only one around." Your mom said setting her book down.
   "We cannot go back now. I like it here. I have a boyfriend..." You said looking around.
   "You can talk to him on the phone?" Your dad said.
   "...I cannot believe you two..." You said walking upstairs to your room. It turned into a sprint when you got up the stairs. With tears forming. You sat in your bed into a huddle. 'If we move back to the old state. I wont be able to see Daron. Not just once in awhile. Maybe once a year.' You started sobbing in your pillow.
   "Do you not miss your old friends?" Your dad said from the doorway.
   "What friends Dad?! I'm lonely as fuck!" You screamed.
   "Language!" Your dad yelled but you were crying.
   "I am calling Daron to invite him over, I want to talk to him in here. I want to have a private conversation. If you can't handle that then you can listen anyways. But, I would not like that." You said rubbing your eyes.
   "Alright. I will give you privacy." Your dad said walking downstairs.
   You reached for your phone wiping your eyes. You called Daron and he answered. You asked if he could come over. He said he could. You hung up the phone and went under your covers. You fell asleep.
   "Y/N." You heard a voice and sprung up. It was Daron sitting on your bed.
   "Hi. Can you close the door?" You said and he did. He sat back on your bed and looked at you.
   "What's wrong? Were you crying?" He said looking at you closer.
   "We are moving...where we lived before. Which is in a few states away. I will not be able to see you anymore." You said.
   He was silent. Then he pulled you into a hug. He sat next to you and you crawled in his lap hugging him. He stroked your hair softly as you buried your head in his neck crying.
   "We would be gone by the end of this month." You said wiping your eyes.
   "Would you be gone before the 15th?" He asked.
   "We would be gone near the 25th. Why?" You asked.
   "There is some dumb dance at the school I was going to take you to." He said laying down.
   "Can we go please?" You laid on his chest then kissed the bottom of his chin. Nuzzling your face near the base of his neck. He picked you up and laid your face on the pillow next to his. Then he covered both of you up.
   "Of course." He said kissing you slowly.
   "I can't even imagine being without you. But I can't hold you back. I wouldn't be able to see you...ever. I can not keep you." You said trying to smile as tears flowed down.
   "I know you are not breaking up with me." He said looking into your eyes.
   "I love you so much. I just know being long distance would not work for either of us. I do not want to stop your freedom." You said.
   "Forget that! If I say I want to try I want to try. There is no rule board remember?" He said wiping your tears.
   "Okay. I am sorry. I am just upset." You said hugging him. He nodded and kissed you.
   "I dreamt about you last night." He said. "We were laying in a bed. All white. White everything in the room. We were in our underwear. We were eating a chocolate cake with chocolate frosting. Without silverware." He said and you started to laugh.
   "Then what?" You said giggling.
   "I smushed the whole cake on your face. Then you threw some of it on my face. It was all over us. And we had sex." He said laughing.
   "What the heck." You said laughing.
   "That is sooo going on the bucketlist." He said and you pushed him laughing.
   "Daron I am crying from laughter, stop!" You said laughing.
   "I am glad. Better than you just crying." He said rubbing your face.
   "When my dad asked if I missed "My old friends" I said I was lonely as fuck." You said.
   "Maybe I rub off too much on ya." He said smirking.
   "I never thought about it. But I am. I had no one. All I have is you...the day we move. Riding in that car silent. I'll be looking out the window. It will be the most lonely day in existence. I will be looking for you...you won't be in any of the passing cars. Or restaurants. Or anywhere. All to myself. The whole day..." You said.
   "...I'll be thinking of you too. I'd want to go with you. I would go anywhere. If you died...I would want to die too." He said looking around.
   "You do not...mean that Daron." You said.
   "The world is nothing but emptiness and empty souls. You were never an empty soul." He said.
   "I love you so much I do not want to leave." You said crying. 
   "I do not want you to go either. I...I love you too." He said. You looked at him closer through the tears in your own eyes and saw his eyes watering up.
   "N-No. Please do not cry." You said hugging him.
   "I am not!" He screamed.
   He held you tight. Swaying back and forth.
   You heard a knock on the door and you opened it. It was your mom. She bought Daron and you cupcakes and smiled.
   "Daron. Come outside." You said grabbing the cupcakes.
   He followed you outside wiping his irritated eyes and you looked at him with the cupcakes.
   "Why did we come out here?" He asked.
   You walked up to him taking a cupcake out. You smushed it right on his nose and giggled.
   "You have something on your face hehe!" You said and he tried to lick off the frosting.
   He took what was on his nose off and flung it at your face. It crumbled against your face and you were covered more than he was with cake and frosting.
   "They are not bad though." He said taking his finger, running it down your cheek, and eating the frosting that got on his fingertip.
   "Why do you not help me get more off my face?" You said pressing your nose on his.
   He licked your lips slightly and pressed his lips onto yours. Smearing what was on his face with yours. You giggled in between kisses.
   "Want to go to the park tomorrow?" He said whispering, his nose still on yours.
   You put the cupcakes down and wrapped your arms around his neck looking into his eyes and nodded.
   "I thought so." He said smirking and you blushed.
   "Daronnn." You said laughing.
   You two went inside and sat on the couch together. He held you while you were both watching more game shows. 'Who are the 4 people on Mount Rushmore'
   Daron started, "Benjamin Franklin, Albert Einstein, Thomas Edison, and  Henry Ford."
   "Babe...that...none of those are right." You laughed and he furrowed his eyebrows.
   "I have not been there I do not know!" He yelled. "Let's just watch hockey."
   "You are so cute. No teams are playing right now. "
   "Put on the NHL discussion maybe they are talking about the Oilers." He said smiling and you did.
   You cuddled up in his chest and started kissing his neck up and down then around his jawline.
   "Y/N can you save that for when I am not standing in the room..."Your mom said and you got startled.
   "Mom!" You said turning red. "I am sorry." You said covering your face.
   Daron laughed and kissed your cheek.
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   That night your parents told you, you were moving by the end of the month. You cried some more and went to bed. No matter what Daron said you were going to miss him. If you got to hear his voice you would miss everything else. Seeing him in school, his hugs, and everything else down to his facial expressions.
  
  
  

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