Chapter eleven

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CHAPTER eleven: New girl?

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It has been three weeks since Natalie and I buried our fathers. I have not gone to school because I was excused. I have not spoken to anyone since that night. I threw my phone somewhere in the attic. It was okay when I only lost one parent. Three weeks ago I lost both. I tried to paint or draw. The only thing I managed to do is draw, would be a little girl in a burned house. The only good thing out of all this pain is now me and Natalie are adopted sisters.

how?

Well in my dad and Natalie' s dad will, it stated if one of them was to be gone the other would be adopted. Then there was a part that said if they both..leave we would be left with my aunt Lindsey who lives in New York and takes after my mom business. like me Natalie mom died when she was six years old. That's how her and I really connected. Natalie after the first week started getting back to her normal self. unlike me, not eating, speaking, and or even leaving my attic. When Natalie moved in, she got settlers in her room next to mine and tried to talk to me but I would cry.

Jake would constantly try to speak to me but I would not budge. There is only one person I want to see. Thing is he is gone. I have been trying to contact Jason but he would never answer back. so I shut everyone out.

The funeral was tough for me but I made it. Knowing my dad would be here if that stupid teenager stayed away from the wheel. They just don't get oils and water don't mix well. Which proves my point that drinking and driving don't go well. I slowly place my feet on the cold floor. I closed my eyes fighting away the tears begging to escape. I struggled to stand it hurt so much, I am hurting so much. The urge to hurt anything or anyone in my path. I finally stood up straight and quietly made my way to my room. I noticed my window open because Jake has been coming to see if I am okay. I closed it, I felt cold. locking my bed room door, I went in my bathroom. showered,and washed my hair. when I was done, I place on some skinny jeans and a over sized sweater.  I put my hair in a high pony tail and made my way to my car. It is currently seven twenty-five and Natalie is still sleep.

I made my way to the mall and went on a shopping spree. when I finished, I passed my a tattoo shop. I felt really indecisive on if is should. Then I caught myself walking in. This guy with tons of tattoos came.

"Hello,how May I help you?" he asked, I looked through a book of tats. I looked up and smiled. Do you know how to do a love infinity tattoo?"I asked , he nodded and I started to explain how and where I want mine. I want it on my right wrist. I would like the infinity sign, but in between a part of the connected lines, I want Where script words love. going  through it all, I want tiny birds flying through it.  I even sketched it for him. when I finished  He got to work. It kind of hurt.

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(eight twenty-three pm )

I got my tattoo, nose piercing and clothes. When I got home, I spotted a new car in the drive way. I parked and walked inside. When I dropped my bags in my room I went into the living room. There he stood, smiling at me. I hesitant but walked  to him. " Jason? when did you arrive ? why are you here? " I said, looking at him and Natalie confused. "I could not bear with being so far away and not being here when you needed me. Tori I'm sorry dad is gone" he said bringing me into a hug.

"She finally speaks!" said someone, I looked and saw Jake pop out from behind the couch. Suddenly he froze. "Hey look,  Natalie and I are going to help me settle back in my house" said Jason grabbing Nat out the house. Leaving me and the creep behind the couch. "What were you-" I started asking but was cut off. "Don't ask. What is this?" asked Jake, moving loser to me. his hand on my cheek. I looked up at him and quickly pulled my eyes away. His other hand slowly moved down my arm, to my wrist. "Can I see it?" he asked, sending waves through my skin everywhere he touched. I could not breath suddenly I smelled mint and heard him whispering my name.

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