Heartbreak

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Casey's POV-

*a few days later*

I walked downstairs to get something to eat. I haven't eaten anything since that night. I grabbed an apple and walked to the living room. I took a bite of the apple and stared out the window. I heard someone walk into the living room but I didn't move. I just sat there.

Marisa's POV- She has been so miserable since my dad left! She's sitting around like a heartbroken teenager! I need to do something about this. I sat down next to her.

"Good morning mom." I said. She didn't say anything. She just stared out the window. I bumped her shoulder but she still didn't show any emotion. I got up and stood in front of her.

"Stop acting like this mom! Stop acting dead! You have two kids to take care of alright?! Don't let dad ruin your whole life! If he loved you he wouldn't of done this to you! Snap out of whatever world your in and come back to me! I need you!" I yelled. A tear slipped down my cheek. She still didn't show any emotion. I kneeled down and looked into her eyes. They were so dead. It's like she's not even here. She was looking right through me.

"Mommy please stop. I miss you." I said while more tears slipped down my face. I got up and walked to my room. I got dressed and got in my car. I dialed my dads number.

*phone convo*

"Hello?"

"Hey dad it's Marisa."

"Hey"

"Can you meet me somewhere? We need to talk"

"Um ya just come over to my house."

"Okay see u in a bit."

*end of phone convo*

I pulled up in my dad's driveway and walked to the door. Right as was about to knock the door opened.

My dad looked horrible! His eyes were red and it looked like he had just been crying. He looked.....dead. Just like my mom. I walked in and sat on the couch. He sat on the couch across from me.

"So what did we need to talk about?" he asked me.

I looked up at him. He was looking right at me, but he looked right through me just like my mom.

"Uh it's about mom." I said looking down.

"She's um, she's just......." I thought of how to put this. You know what, fuck it!

"YOU HURT HER! SHES SO FUCKING DEPRESSED! HOW COULD YOU EVER DO THIS TO HER?!" I yelled. He looked at me in shock.

"She's depressed?" he asked with a worried look on his face. I nodded and started crying.

"She hasn't eaten since you left. She finally came out of her room today but....shes so life-less. She looks right through me and she doesn't talk to me. When she comes out of her room, which is hardly ever, she just sits on the couch and stares out the window. She doesn't show any emotion. It's like she's....dead." I said. More tears pouring out of my eyes. I hate seeing my mom like this. Actually I've never seen her so heartbroken before. Wow...she really loves my dad.

"I need to see her." my dad said while getting up. I nodded and we got in my car. The drive home was completely silent. Once we got to my house I looked around for my mom. She was sitting in the exact same spot. Staring out the window. With the unfinished apple still in her hand.

"Mom....I brought someone to see you." I said as my dad walked into the room. I walked out and let them talk. I don't want to hear anything they have to say.

Justin's POV- I kneeled down in front of her. She looked so broken. And she was looking right through me just like Marisa said. She looked so out of this world and dead. I grabbed her hand.

"Baby?" I asked. She didn't move.

"Baby girl please talk to me!" I said. A tear slid down my face. It hurts so much seeing her like this. And what's worse is knowing that I'm the cause of this. I hate myself for doing this to her! Why did I have to be so stupid?!

Awe he loves her! Do you think she's gonna talk to him? Ohhhh let's see what happens. Well I already know what's gonna happen but....okay byeeeee

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