Megans POV
Somehow I feel like the days are going past without me even realising. Each day goes past and sometimes I forget what day it is,I feel like my mind is going blank. All the energy in my body has been used to block out the memory of last week,the day my parents decided to drop the bombshell. Ofcourse I know that there's never going to be a right time to tell your child that your having a divorce but they could of either told me a different way or told me at a later time.
You know when they say your at your best comfort when your at home,now I'm beginning to feel like that's a complete lie. Besides the fact I can't get out of bed unless I have help I feel like there's no use for me at home, there's never anyone home either so I have no choice but to their there enjoying the boredom forced onto me. Knowing noones home I grab the remote next to me on the beside table and proceed flicking through the channels . I can't help but think I can hear someone downstairs, I start wrecking my brain think of who the hell it could possibly be when my parents are meant to be at work although it wouldent be the first time they've came home early.
I sit up as much as I can putting my hand on my chest feeling my heart pounding so much like its going to rip out of my chest any second now. My heart beat starts to get faster and I could swear I could hear it pounding louder then ever as I hear footsteps up the stairs. And leading to my room before the door slowly opens . "Shit you scared me " I shout letting out a massive sigh of relief as I'm met by the familar face , "what are you doing here" I add.
