When You Think

Back In Town

Coming back here was the last thing I ever wanted to do. Especially after what I told Him. I left the letter I wrote him on his Doorstep and left town planning on never returning. But last week I got a phone call from my mom telling me my father was really sick, and that she needed my help taking care of him. So here I am driving down the familiar streets of my hometown. In my red pickup truck with my motorcycle in the back. Yes the city can never change a true country girl like me. As I pull up to my old house I start to think about all the memories I've had in this house. Its been a long time since I was last here a whole year. BUt everything still looks the same. I search through the keys on my key ring till I find the right one. I look around the house It seems like no ones home. Nothing has changed here at all. As I get to my Bedroom I look around. Same old Like blue walls covered in pictures on me and hunter and his friends on the football team. I was  friends with a lot of people in school, so almost every inch of my walls are covered in pictures. I hate thinking about the past It only brings up bad memories. Over the past year especially with what has been going on in my life,I learned to not think about the past to block it off. Now here I am swimming in it. I throw my bags down. Then I hear a door slam. I go down stairs to find my mom and dad standing by the door. They were taking there shoes off. They look up when they hear me. Mom was the first one to react "Taylor oh my god I missed you so much"she said hugging me.I just smile because hugging feels unfamiliar to me now.My dad hugged me next and told me he missed me. Then started the questions "where have you been" "who were you with" "have you been eating properly". But the one I hated the most,was the one I knew was going to be asked. "Why did you just up and leave" my dad asked. My mom stopped asking a million questions and looked at me. I didn't mean to but I snapped "None of your damn businesses,I was 18 I had the right to leave"I scream at them then march out the door, slamming it behind me. I've been asked that so many times. I'm just sick of it. My new 'friends'' I made when I left always asked me that a lot. I pull my bike out of my truck, and then get the keys out of my pocket. I start the bike and with one glance back at the house I take off down the street. I stopped at my favorite diner. I walk in and sit down at the first booth. When I look up I see an old friend of mine. Misty she was stuck up but back then I was nice to everyone,and everyone liked me. She looks up and see's me. She says something to her friends then gets up and walks toward me. "Taylor is that really you" she asks? "yeah its me but I really just don't feel like talking to you right now or ever, run along over there to your friends" I say with a smirk. She gasps "What happened to you,you were always the sweetest person". I glared at her and if looks could kill she'd be dead. I stood up from the table and leaned over it and got in here face. Then in my scariest voice I said "life,life happened there are things out there in this world that are worse then death, remember that the next time you see me" I grab my keys then walk out of the diner. I hop on my bike and speed away without looking back.

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Misty Walker Updated her status on Facebook: Guess who's back in town guys Taylor Montgomery and she's not how she used to be. Look out Fallen point we have a new Bad Girl in town.  100 likes 46 comments 50 shares