Jessica's POV
As I later down in my bed, I remembered how he acted the whole day. He wasn't cheery at all, and he seemed very depressed.
I really hope he's okay. He isn't a bad kid at all, and when things go wrong with him, well everything just goes wrong.
|The Next Day|
As I wake up, I look over to my alarm.
5:30.
I tiptoe over to Lachlan's room, just to check up on him. As I enter it, I see Lachlan's body facing away from me. One I start to come closer, I noticed a tear-stained pillow next to his head.
I walk towards his bead, and I tuck my self into the bed, making myself lay on the side next to him. Of course, I remembered to flip over the tear-stained pillow I was about to lay on.
Without a thought, I tucked one of my arms under his side, and my left arm over his other side.
I knew he had felt me, since he slightly shifted, and he held my two hands together and kissed him.
|Two hours later|
Lachlan's POV
As I blink my eyes open, I could feel a pair of arms around me. I shifted over to my side, and I saw a familiar person. I held her into my arms, and I relaxed. I could see her opening her eyes, smiling. I kissed her on her lips, and I remembered, the news that I had received last night.
"Lachie, are you okay?" Jessica asked me. She seemed very concerned...for some odd reason..
"Yeah, um.. I'm fine Jess." I lied.
"Lachlan, trust me with this. And I'm not the type of person to trust. There is something wrong with you, and I want to know. Plus, I'm fine, is the worlds biggest lie." She said. Damn this girl is smart.
"My father. He-he's passed."

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