Broken Promises.

Chapter Two- Home.

Chapter Two- Home.

Bridgette's P.O.V  

  Just like my whole day, the walk to Louis' house was faster than I thought; and wanted it to be. 

  I grabbed the door knob to the front door to the Tomlinson's house, and a gush off warm wind hit my face. Louis and I walked through his front door, and were then greeted by Louis' four sisters running to us from a hallway.

  "BRIDGETTE!" The four girls screamed at the same time. One by one, they piled on top of me knocking me to the ground.

  "Hello!" I shouted back, smiling at all of them. All four glanced up at me with huge grins on their cute and happy faces.

  "How long has it been?" I asked watching them look at each other and begin to smile larger than they already were. 

  "Two days." Lottie, the oldest of the girls stated, still smiling up at me.

  "Where have you been?!" Fizzy screamed at me. I began to laugh at her.

  "Packing." I sighed.  

   "We could have helped you!" Lottie, just like Fizzy, screamed at me. I smiled at her and kissed her temple.

    "Aw, thanks guys." I sighed, "I appreciate it, but as much as I hate packing, I can almost guarantee you all would hate it more." I added earning laughs from everyone in the room.

  "Oi! How about you get off they poor girl before she is suffocated!" Louis shouted at his siblings. The pain of four bodies lifting their selves off of you is a pain I'm rather familiar with- although it sucks. Literally, it sucks the air out of your lungs-

  "Didn't I tell you I could read minds?" Louis inturrpted my train of thought, "or facial expressions?"

  "Yeah, thanks." I whispered to him, a silent laugh following.

  "What movie should we watch?" Daisy, one of the twins, asked all of us. She then made her way into my lap, being followed by the rest of the girls.

  "How about Finding Nemo?" I suggested. Seeing it was my last day here, and Finding Nemo was my favorite movie, the Tomlinson clan couldn't resist.

*

  "I'm home!" Jay, Louis' Mum screamed from their front door. Since I could talk, I referred Jay to my Aunt Jay. Just like Louis acting like my older brother, Brett; Jay acted as a second mother.

  "In the kitchen!" Louis called out, I looked up from the cookie I was eating to see Jay staring at me with a grin on her face.

  "Hello." I grinned back to her really big.

  "How are you, love?" Jay asked, giving me a light squeeze.

  "As good as it gets," I replied with a faint life, "how about you?"

  "Exhausted." She smiled, "what are the girls up to?"

  "Who knows." I responded, following her into the living room. Daisy and Phoebe were sat next to eachother on the white carpet reading a book, while Fizzy and Lottie were no where to be seen.

  "Hi girls!" Jay cleed to her daughter who looked up at her and grinned. "What would you guys like for dinner?"

  "Spagetti!" Lou screamed.

  "You're not a girl Lou, sorry." Jay laughed at her son with a wink.

  "It sounds nice." Louis huffed with a small grin. "Mum, we need to drive by Bri's in a bit.. sound ok?"

  "Let's go ahead and go, alrighty?" Jay looked at me, "gotta start dinner relatively early, due to the exotic plans in the morning." She addded with a wink.

*

  I grabbed my house key out of my back pocket and began to make my 10 second walk to my front porch. I stuck my key into the door, listening to it click, then proceeded into the now empty home.

  My cat, Jinkee was already inside waiting for my arrival. I picked the obese cat up, and walked into what used to be my living room. I took a seat on the floors of the empty room with my cat in my arms, and began to cry.

  So many things were running through my head- why can't I stay here? Why am I left me alone by my parents to pack all by myself? Why am I moving continets; why not just move towns? My cries began to echo in the empty house, then a familiar pair of arms started to wrap around me.

  "Oh Bri, there's need to cry." Jay whispered to me while I still sat in the middle of my empty living room.

  "It's not fair." I stuttered with a whisper, "I don't want to leave. No matter how many times I cry, it seems as so my parents don't care." I breathed in wiping a tear from my face, "I mean look at the situation, I'm left alone to do this by myself."

  "Your parents may think a new start will be best for you. Try your best to be optimistic." Jay whispered into my hair, smiling. 

  "It'll be tough at first, but you're a very tough girl." Jay spoke not with a wishper to me. I looked up from her arms to smile at her. "Now, let's go get the rest of your stuff, then go  back on home." She squeezed me tighter and planted a kiss on my forehead.

  Jay and I let go of one another so that I could retrieve the rest of my belongings. I began to walk through the hallway leading to my stairs which made a nauseous feeling arise in my stomach. There were no pictures on the walls or any rugs or plants to occupy the now empty space. When I turned the door knob to my bedroom door to enter my room, my once existing bed was gone and all that remanied were my purple walls, and three boxes.

  I walked over to the three boxes and picked up one, leaving the remaining two for Jay and Louis.

  "Everything in my home was now packed up," I whispered so only I could hear. All that was left in my home were the three boxes that held the remander of my things. I didn't bother to read the labels written on the boxes to classify them because it was hard to make anything out with my water filled eye sockets.

  "I'm going to miss all of you so very much." I said to the family standing neat my my bedroom door.

  "You've been crying haven't you?" Lou asked, not seeing any point of lying or hiding it- I nodded.

  "We're going to miss you too." Lottie said in a near whisper and walked over to me to kiss my cheek. In the corner of my eye, I saw Louis walk closer to me with a box in his hand.

  "Remember what I told you." Louis whispered into my ear. I turned my head to look at him and gave him a sincere smile.

  "If you guys would just do a look around the house for me one last time to make sure everything's packed, that would help me a lot." I said. Jay nodded and smiled as they went to room by room, her daughters following her trail. I turned to take one last look at my empty room, letting out a long sigh. I took a step forward and closed the bedroom door for the last time. I began to take the walk down my hallway leading to the stairs and decided not to force any more tears to not fall.

  "You okay, Bri?" Louis called from the end of the stairs while I stood at the top of them.

  "I'm good." I smiled, starting to make my way down the wodden stairs..for the last time. "Can you take this to the car for me?" I asked, beginning to hand him the last of the three boxes. He nodded with a smile on his face and took the box out of my hands. I heard the front door to my house open and watched Louis step out out of it, and leave it open.

  I walked out of the kitchen leading into my living room for the last time, sighing. I made my walk leading to the front door and closed my eyes again. 

  Too bad I can't be apart of the wooden floor boards I step on in this home.