It's been a few days since I have seen Tate around. Where could he be? No one can live in the murder house anymore it is soon to be a museum that will be exciting! I am reclaiming my room and my mom and dad are living in the basement to stay away from the tourist if they can.
As I sit in my room and think about all the things going on in my life I start to wonder if maybe it was fault? Is it? Anyways I here a knock on my door and at this moment I think it's my mom or dad so I say go away I'm reading when all I was doing was laying down starring at my ceiling. The door slowly opens and that blonde hair that is so familiar walks in my room. We stand there looking each other in the eye awkwardly.
" Violate i know I've done bad things but let's start over no more weird shit I promise" Tate is walking close as he says this.
" Tate I want to but you raped my mom, do you expect me to forgive you?"
Tate begins to cry and I feel bad cause I want to hug him and make him feel comforted but I can't I will have to restrain myself from him.
" Violate please..."
" Don't make me say again Tate!"
Tate runs out of the room crying. I run after him like an idiot (because why not I basically hate my mom and dad and life is about second chances right?) I take Tate's hand and say
" Okay one more chance"
Tate smiles that wonderful smile of his and my heart melts and I tuck my head under his chin and rest my head on his shoulder. it's good to be with Tate again even if it until my parents find out.
