Taylor's :
As we boarded i started crying.. My brother was right.. Looking back would make this leaving a lot harder. My brother's hand was rubbing my back softly as we sat down in out seats. "It's okay Tay.." He hugged my body close to him and I started to hiccup from my crying.
The plane went up and now here goes five hours of my life.. I leaned my head agains the cold glass. " Just go to sleep." Kai murmured in my ear. I nodded and plugged my headphones in my ears. Ed Sheeran softly played in my ears. My eyelids started suddenly closing and i was soon fast asleep.
Five hours pass quickly when you are asleep. My brother roughly shook me awake and we got off the plane and grabbed our baggage. Honestly.. i missed Chicago.. But not when I was basically forced to come here. That honestly makes me hate it here..
We stepped out and saw a gray haired man waiting for us.. "Who the fuck?" I muttered. " My grandkids!" He shouted.. Fuck..."Wow.. Boo you have grown up a lot since I last saw you." He spoke.
"Don't talk to me." I hissed and I climbed in the backseat of his pickup." No. Taylor.. Why don't you sit up front, and let your brother sit in the back." Larry suggested. "How bout you fuck off. " I muttered. He looked taken back by my words. I started to message everyone saying that I was fine and made it safe. They all said they missed me.
All I really want right now is to be back home.. Cuddled up in Kyle's arms..
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Broken Home
Non-FictionTaylor and her brother Kai have to go back to living with their father after their mom ran into trouble with the cops. Taylor.. she just doesn't wanna up and leave.. but the state is making her.. What happens to the two and their friends when they l...
