POV-Chad
I started thinking about a
'Me&Cia'
When I was 13 and we first moved to America. Cia knows everything. She's the best person I've ever met. We talk about everything from Frank Lampard to hair colours.
She's everything to me.
Except mine
I know I've been going out with other people but that's me trying to save our friendship. I love Cia in a way she will never love me.
Tonight made me realise how much I need her. I never cry in front of anyone and she knows why and instead of comforting me she joined and i needed that.
I love her.
I love
"CIA" I screamed.
"Chad" my mum spoke while walking towards my bedroom.
"Sorry mum, I had a really bad night-mare. Sorry" I said guilty
She said while walking away "it's alright. Hun,Try get some sleep and you'll tell me all about your dream tomorrow"
And with that she closed the door and I went straight to bed.
