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"...what?..." I said on the verge of tears.
"They got in a car accident coming home from New Jersey. There in the hospital right now. Come home." Dad said in a soft voice.
I hung up the phone. And just started sobbing right then and there.
George patted me on the back.
"Philip, it'll be okay. I'm here for you." George said comforting me.
"Don't fucking touch me." I said voice filled with anger.
I slapped his hand away, and stood up.
I was right in front of him.
"YOU DONT LOVE ME! YOU DONT CARE ABOUT ME!" I screamed at him. "YOU ONLY WANT ME FOR SEX! THATS ALL YOU CARE ABOUT!"
I grabbed my phone and ran out the door.
I started running home with thoughts like,
No one cares about Philip Eacker
I'm always being used
He took me for granted
If I killed my self then no one would miss me
I'm just a burden to everyone.
When I got to my house I burst through the door to see Angelica Hamilton and Dad sobbing onto each other.
I ran over to them and started hugging them and crying.
"Come on guys," Dad said. "Let's go visit them."
Angelica and I nodded then walked over to the door.
When I walked out the door I saw a familiar car park in front of my house.
George ran out of his car then walked up to me and hugged me.
I pushed him off me.
"Don't FUCKING touch me!!" I screamed at him.
It had looked like he was crying.
"...Phip..." George started to say.
But I cut him off.
"YOU NEVER CARED ABOUT ME! ALL YOU WANTED TO DO ALL DAY FUCKING LONG WAS HAVE SEX! IT FUCKING HURTS, GEORGE! I LOVED YOU! I WANTED YOU TO BE THERE WITH ME TIL THE END OF TIME."
"...Phip-"
"Don't call me by that damn nickname."
"Philip, let me make it up to you." George begged.
"You can make it up to me by FUCKING THE HELL OFF!" I screamed then slapped him.
He fell to the ground hurt, and sadness filling his eyes, along with tears.
George sighed got up and looked at me.
"I'm willing to wait for you, Philip Hamilton."
And with that being said George went back into his car and drove off.
I got into my Dad's car.
I saw a lot of missed texts from George.
George: Philip, please come back
George: Philip I'm sorry
George: let me make it up to you
George: I'll do what ever you want
I started typing before I sent the text to George.
Me: yeah, there is one thing you can do for me.
George replied back almost immediately.
George: YES ANYTHING PHIP! I LOVE YOU
I let out a little cry.
Why couldn't he just admit he only wanted me for my body?
I hesitating on sending the next text.
Me: okay
Me: then leave me the hell alone
After I sent that I blocked his number.
I looked out the window to see the people of this ugly world walking down the street.
They all looked so happy.
I want that.
I want to be happy.
I looked over at Angelica H.
She was asleep right next to me.
I the looked up to dad who was in the front seat.
He had silent tears falling down his face.
"Dad?" I said.
"Mm?" He answered humming.
"I'm pretty sure that Frances and Pips are going to be just fine! There survivors! They can do anything." I said comfortingly.
Dad smiled wiping away a few tears.
"Thank you, Philip. I love you so much." Dad said.
"I love you too, Dad."
When we got into the hospital, Dad bombarded the secretary. She jumped then calmed herself down.
"Can I help you sir?" She asked typing something on her computer.
"Yes! I'm here to see John Laurens Hamilton and Frances Hamilton!" Dad said half yelling.
She nodded then handed Dad a piece of paper that told us what room they were in.
Dad thanked her than ran off.
Angelica and I caught off with him, but it took skill.
When we got to the room the nurse stopped us from going in.
"Are you John Laurens Hamilton husband and children?" The woman asked.
All three of us nodded.
She sighed then said.
"Well, I have some bad news."
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