Long Way Home

Chapter two

Just like everyday taylor stayed at ashley's house until 6pm as they both finished their homework and talked about anything. Right now ashley was ranting about her boyfriend who is really really ignoring her. This was some kind of relationship between ashley and liam. First they would love and be lovey dovey like they are most cute couple and when they fight they fight like this is some kind of world war 3 and as always both teenagers ignore each other until one gets courage and talk and right now both of them wanted to talk to each other badly but stupid ego always comes between this relationship.

"Like literally. He was walking with some bimbo. I seriously hate him," Ashley groaned stuffing her face in pillow and screaming in it. While taylor just tried not to laugh but she couldn't stop herself from laughing. Ashley is always funny when she is having bad day.

"Wow," Ashley said, glaring at taylor. "Okay sorry sorry," She said, she just shake her head. Tears started to brim in her eyes and she tried her hardest not to cry and she was still trying. As soon taylor noticed tears on her cheek, she stopped herself and crawled towards ashley.

"I said, I was sorry," She whispered, putting her arm around her. "No, It's not you. It's just.." She took a deep breath and wipe tears with back of her hand and said, "I"m scared. What if he found someone amazing than me? He would dump me," She said.

"Oh so you're saying you're amazing, who told you that?" Taylor joked. Ashley just rolled her eyes at her.

"Sorry," Taylor said, before moving towards her and saying, "Liam would never find someone as amazing as you. Anyone will be lucky to have you and what you and liam have no one can replace it. He loves you. Every couple fights but that doesn't means that he will leave you,"

"I just hope taylor," Ashley said, taylor sighed and pulled her in a hug. She knew how much ashley is sensitive for these things.

"Don't worry," Taylor said before pulling away. "By the way I have to run," She said, ashley nodded at her as taylor picked her bag and made way out from ashley's house. She got in her car and started to drive towards starbucks. After getting herself a drink, she went home to see again her parents fighting.

This time taylor didn't went to her room silently but she straight went to her parents room. She was tired and now she need to tell them. Everyday fighting really suck for her. She is a teenager, who wants to have fun and see her parents happy but here she was trying them to stop fighting.

"Shut up maria." His dad, peter, pointed finger at her wife as she kept yelling. Taylor's eyes widened at how they both were looking furious and full of anger. Never ever she thought in her life that she would witnessed this in front of her eyes.

"Mom, dad" She called but both parents didn't hear anything but kept shouting at each other like they are dying to yell.

"It's your fault peter. If you were careful we won't have a daughter and our life would be good," Maria said, throwing her arms up. "Oh yeah, you should've warned me," Peter said back.

"Now she is born and she is at home like a slob," Taylor started to move backward. Her back bumped into a vase and it broked which caused both of her parents attention. Their faces soften to see sobbing taylor on side as she kept shaking her head.

"Sweetie, how long have you been standing there?" Maria asked, taylor chuckled and said, "Long enough, to hear what kind of slob I am." Taylor said.

"Sweetie, that's not what I-" She was cut off by taylor who hold her hand up so her mom could stop talking.

"I wish maria you could've killed me the day I was born," She whispered, maria looked down looking embrassed at what she said. Her dad looked same instead he was standing with his head held up.