"So have you thought about where we're going to go when you turn 20. "
"Clifford" I say.
" my name is Michael you don't have to call me that babe."
" I'm not your babe. I'll start calling you Michael, when you start calling me by my name. "
" babe is Brenda for short"
I get out the car and slam the door.
I hear a door close.
"Brenda come on get in the car." Michael grabs my hand. He opens the passenger door.
"Get in"
***
"Where are we going?" I ask but he ignores me.
After a while he finally pulls over to the side. I look out and see a beach.
"This is where my parents died." He says. I look at him. I can see that he's trying to hold back tears.
" you don't have "
" no I wanna tell you before we get any closer."
He starts walking over to a huge rock. I go over and sit next to him.
"Ten years ago me and my parents went to go surf. They told me to go sit and watch on the side. A big wave came and they thought they can both ride it. They crashed against each other and they never came back up. My aunt was with us so she called the ambulance. They rushed them to the hospital but it was too late to bring them back to life. "
He put his head on my shoulder.
" I never told anyone this but it feels like it's my fault they died because I kept begging to see them surf."
I rub his shoulder. " it's not your fault. Nothing is your fault. It was a tragic accident"
He starts crying. I couldn't help but to cry too.
A/n so sorry these chapters are short I don't have enough time to make them longer
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