PAPER PLANES

Trauma

She woke up as the rays and heat of the sun hit her. She felt a strong urge to vomit, she get out of the car and vomit somewhere, at the side of the unknown road, beside the grocery store. She then linger her eyes around, thank God she's out of that place already. She sat down on the dirt and buried her face on her knees. If anyone can see her right now, she doesn't care anymore. She felt her world kind of spinning already.

"Urgh!" she groan, feeling like she wanted to lay down right there already. She can smell blood all over her. It dried out already.

"You know sweet cake, you can rest in the car right here." that voice didn't even made her open her eyes. It's Trevor, of course, of all the three boys. She felt him sat beside her. She then started wondering about this man beside her. Does his family knows what he's been doing? Just what kind of wife does he have?

"You hungry?" he asked with a mellow voice, she didn't respond. He's getting impatient with her.

Just when he was about to forcefully make her look at him, he heard her whimper. He thought that she's still shock about what happened earlier. He awkwardly put his arms around her, and patted her back. She didn't protest anymore, she has no energy to do so. Her whimper turn into an audible cry to the point where she would lose her breath for a moment of crying.

"Ssshhh. Ssshhh. I know, I know. It's really hard for the first time. But what's done is done." he said. Taylor wants to roll her eyes at him, but scenes earlier won't just leave her mind. What would happen to that person's family? What if he has kids?

They stayed for a moment there, until Franklin and Michael arrived. Franklin tried his very best to make her feel okay, telling her things that would supposedly make her feel better. Michael, on the other hand is getting annoyed on the situation. She obviously failed her job, and now what? She's crying her ass out in here like the world revolves around her. He took her from where she's been sitting, forcefully.

"That's it! Let's take you home alright?" he shouted, Taylor was thrown into the backseat of Michael's car. She has no strength on protesting, not even a little, so she just let him do the did.

"Woah woah woah! Mikey, how dare you treat our little princess like that? Don't you feel sorry for her?" Trevor pushed Michael, obviously annoyed on what he did to her.

"What? You want to put up with her bullshit? Fine then." Michael said and pulled Taylor out of his car pushing her to Trevor. Franklin decided to cut this out before M and T fight again.

"Cut them shit man! Can't you see? It's been done, the damage has been done. M, what's up with you? She's just a kid!" Franklin reason out, looking at the poor Taylor.

"She fucking failed her job F. All she did is drive us there and then cry her ass out after. I don't like bullshit!" Michael said, pointing his index at her.

"Go home already! To fucking KB!" Michael shouted. Trevor thought he can control his anger, but he failed. The next thing he knew is his fist flying across Michael.

Franklin and Taylor was shock by that. Franklin pulled Trevor away from Michael while Taylor went in the middle to stop any further thing to happen.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry alright?" she scream at them. Trevor's eyes softened.

"I fucking failed because I'm a loser and I'm sorry!" she added, not really caring if anyone hears.

"Don't use your weakness as an excuse!" Michael said and eyed her. Taylor avoided his gaze.

"M, cut it out! Just stop!" Franklin shouted, totally pissed because of how he treat Taylor.

"She's just a motherfucking kid. Around your daughter's age. Don't you feel bad that you're right here shouting at her, when she has every right to get traumatize like that." he added, trying to open Michael's close mind.