She can see it, all through her parents eyes, how much they are guilty but she can't forget what they think of her.
"Sweetie," Her mom said, but taylor moved back from her mother's affection touch. "Stop," She said, barely letting her voice out. She was done, so done with everything, her parents and even with being happy. She couldn't be.
"Stop it," She said, walking away from brunette and upstairs to her only escape. She started to inhale and exhale out the breath that she was breathing. Even now she can't stop herself from letting anger out of her. All she wanted was one things, her parents but of course that won't get too easily.
Tears started to fall down her cheek, she wanted to stop but somewhere inside her was saying to let it out and at that time all she could think was of one thing.
She opened her closet to see all beautiful clothes that were just nothing but diamonds but she doesn't need diamonds so she took out all that clothes that she loved, she started to put in the duffel bag that she was holding. Her phone, she took out the sim from it and took all the money that she saved for six months. She doesn't want those credit cards, bank accounts that is just full of her parents dirty hands.
She looked back for last time and started to walk downstairs, her mom was still on couch reading a magazine like it doesn't matters that she is dead or not and it was truth it really didn't mattered her. All she want was peace from her not drama that she didn't even created but her mom thinks she did. She started to walk towards until the brunette looked from magazine to her daughter, tears stained on her cheek, as she smiled at her.
"Sweetie," She said, but as she saw her daughter's glare at her, she looked at her with confusion before she could ask anything or clarify her mistakes, taylor started to walk out the door her mom kept calling her back but it didn't stopped taylor, she have to run from this house, this city and even from her parents. They proved her that they weren't worth of her tears, smiles and everything.
She knew what she was doing was wrong, she shouldn't run away from her problems, parents and mostly from her life but she was tired all she needed was freedom from crying, sadness and from her parents fighting.
She got inside her car and put keys in ignition and started to drive her car god knows where. She started to drive faster than ever, after what felt like hours she stopped the car in front of beach. At that time she envied everything from the people who were on beach. It was like a perfect family, where kids were making sand houses and parents talking to each other and laughing at whatever the man said. She envied them, she never had that kind of perfection in her life, never ever she had a sibling too and she kinda wished she might have one and then he/she would stopped her from taking this step and made her stay but no now it couldn't be taken back.
She got in her car, and started to drive away from this city and she even have this much money that she can stay at fancy hotel or got to applebees for lunch but she didn't did it instead she stopped at normal cafe which wasn't really big and they only gave go to coffee or breakfast and as she was hungry she got herself coffee and a muffin that she never have for breakfast in her life but at that time she wasn't daughter of famous businessman, nor was in a house full of decoration pieces and lcd, not even was she walking in an event. She is normal person, who is going on a road trip until she figures out where to go.
"Thank you," She mumbled and started to drive with one hand drinking coffee and other driving on a clear road with trees surrounding them.
Tears started to pour out of her eyes, as she shook her head after every few seconds, trying not to cry. She was done with everything, with her parents, that fancy looking house, and those people living in that city. She have to move on and she will do it without anyone putting stop on her life.
She wiped her tears, trying to make herself a mess. She have to compose herself from feeling this way because she would never ever move on with life with her past.
She was tired of driving for 3 hours and as she was in middle of nowhere, she slept in her car with door closed and her head leaning back into seat as she covered herself with her cardigan. She was cold, tired and depressed and no one was there to hug her, warm her and even remind her that everything will be alright.
Even though it was in middle of nowhere, she was still scared like hell. She never ever left her house like this and if she ever did mostly a driver was always with her or a guard that she can rely on and right now she was all alone.
Next thing she knew was she was waking up in middle of night and got in her seat to see little drool on her cheeks she wiped it and went to driving area and continue her journey that she already had started.
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Edward started to walk inside park avenue mall, trying to find something that he can be good at but no luck. Only one thing that he was lacking was british accent. If he ever had good accent no wonder he would be working right now his ass off.
"Excuse me," He called to cashier as he was counting the money. He glanced at him and closed the drawer and came towards him.
"What can I do for you sir?" The man asked, "Um, I was wondering do you have any job opening here?" He asked, the cashier look at him confused so edward continued,"I mean do you need any man to wash dishes, clean or like take orders..." He trailed.
"Oh no actually. We're already full sorry" He apologized before going to his work again.
How much edward wanted to work desperately. Really staying at his friend house, playing video games wasn't fun at all and he do was in desperation to work maybe take his responsbilities for what he should do.
"Can I get a coffee?" Edward asked, the cashier nodded and placed order for him while he waited for it while regretting what he did, he should've be more careful and look where he was walking.
He should've known, today he was so happy like no one else. He was gonna talk to his family and see his sister and ask how she was and should he sent her a gift or buy her favourite band t-shirt or get her starbucks gift card so she can drink all the coffee or drinks but now everything is shattered and he has to start again.
He went to so many shops and restaurant so he can get something or some job he can do but as always he couldn't. He should've went to college and study something but he would do that when he would have enough money.
"God," He sighed and sat in the food court area while drinking his coffee and looking around. He was tired so damn tired that he have to stop himself from falling but he couldn't. He have to get some job or some work so he can start saving and do work for what he have to do.
He look at his bag which was filled with his t-shirts and some other things that he will be using during his journey.
"I have to leave," He mumbled to himself and started to walk out from the mall to god knows where. He just have to leave, he have to after what he'd gone through.
This was the time for him to leave.
To start over and go where he belongs.
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Sorry if it's short and filler. I lost inspiration but i will still write this book, hope next chapter would be good, do check out my new book too, it's called '18'..
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Long Way Home
Aventura"Do you wanna go home?" He asked me, eyes staring right into my brown ones. His face was serious like he wanted to take me, but was I sure or not? That was the question invading in my mind, haunting me. "No," I said, he smirked and nodded his head...
