The Diary of Bree Thomas.

Chapture Thirty Seven : Secerets.

Dear god,

I told Taylor.

I told him I was arrested for man slater.

I confessed to the police for the murder of my mother.

I told him how it was an accident.

They dropped all charges.

I still think it is my fault.

I told him how I got drunk and decided I was okay to drive home.

That I killed my mother in a car accident.

I told him I ran away from home, because my dad blames me.

I didn't tell him about my father hitting me and coming home drunk almost every night.

I didn't want him to petty me anymore then he would after I told him about the accident.

After I told him, he didn't say anything.

I expected him to tell me he was sorry,

That I should have ran away,

That it's not my fault,

But he didn't.

He hugged me.

He didn't say a word, he just comforted me.

And that's all I really wanted.

Love,

Bree