Hey, I am sorry I haven't updated. I am starting to feel more down lately, going back to sort of feeling depressed. Anyways, I just wanted to say thank you for reading this crappy story, I will try my best to make it better. Anyways, enjoy the gif on the right side. I chose it, because I have found out how alone I am.. but enough of my crappy life and enjoy this update. Byee xx
Midnight.
Rebecca's POV:
"Good night, Calum." I say as he walks the other way down the hall. "Night Becca." he says, walking in his room. I walk in my room, feeling tired. I sit on my bed, not forgetting that Luke is suppose to "protect" me while I sleep. I wait, laying on my bed. I decide to get my pajamas and fold my dirty clothes. I take off my only pair of shoes and lay them next to my bed. I wait more, looking through some pictures I stole from my mom's old desk. I look through them, some of them sort of burnt and folded. I see a bunch of me and my mom, then some of me and my dad, and one of the three of us. When the cancer didn't spread.. she said that is was just a little cold, nothing serious. Until she started to look pale. Her body, getting bony and more pale. Her hair beginning to fall out, "I never like my hair anyways." she use to say. Until I found her on the bathroom floor, pills surrounding her. I wipe the tears that have escaped, and looked through more of the pictures. I found one of a little girl hugging a little boy. I forgot about this picture, that was me and my best friend Michael. I just can't believe he changed schools. I always have liked him, more than a friend. I wonder how he is, if he has gotten better. He gave this to me at my mom's funeral, after that my dad became abusive and never let me see him again. I then got home schooled through middle school, until he finally let me go to a public high school. I finally saw Michael, but I guess he didn't remember me. So I moved on, until I stood up for him, I did get beaten the crap out of me and suspended, but I really didn't give a crap. When it was the last week of school, he asked if I could sign his yearbook, so I did and wrote what I wanted to tell him. Summer passes, hoping that he would still come next year, but he didn't. I wish I could see him again. I hear a light knock on the door, knowing that it would be Luke. I quickly shove the pictures under my pillow. I wipe the tears from my cheeks and open the door. I see a shotgun in one hand, a flashlight on the other. "Ready to sleep.?" he asks. "No, I haven't even changed." I say grabbing my pajamas. "Why.?" he sighs. "Well, I don't want you walking in on me." I raise my voice. "Go change in the bathroom,." he says. I sigh, heading out the door.
Luke's POV:
She walks out, heading for the bathroom. It looked like she cried right now, but how.? I walk around the small room, seeing something shiny. I look back at the door, hoping she doesn't catch me. I lift the pillow up and see a few pictures. I look through them, seeing her mom. I have never met her mom, only her asshole dad. I know how her mom died, but I never knew how she looked like. I look through more, noticing two kids hugging each other. I am guessing that the little girl is her, but who is the little boy.? I hear Rebecca's footsteps coming closer. I quickly shove the pictures back under the pillow and sit on the floor, the opposite side of the bed. She walks in, looking down at me. "You know there is such thing as chairs." she says closing the door. "Well, I like the floor." I say getting up. I grab a chain with all the keys. I grab her key and lock the door. "Can you turn off the light.?" she asks laying down on her bed. "Umm, yeah." I say turning it off, sitting on the same spot. "Can I talk to you.? Like serious." she asks. "Yeah. What is it.?" I gulp. "How did you end up being here.?" she asks. "You can come and lay on the bed, if you want. I am over what happened, well sort of, but just don't get too close." she says. "You sure.?" I ask. "Yeah, I don't like you so, yeah." she says. Ouch. I get up and walk over to the bed. I sit up next to her, laying the gun on my legs. "Now please tell me." she whispers, hugging her pillow.
A/N.
Sorry, it was short. My cousin just walked in, and she is going to spen the night. So, that means I won't be able to update until tomorrow night. I'm sorry.
Byee xx
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