My awfully Perfect Life

Chapter 22

-Melissa's POV-
I woke up to see my beautiful James crying. Crying?! "Babe, what's wrong" I asked gently shaking him. "My mums got cancer" he admitted. I cried aswell, she was the most amazing woman you would ever meet, she was caring and just amazing! I comforted James until he fell asleep.

I went downstairs to see her cuddled up on the sofa crying. Still in my crutches and casts, I went over hugging her so tight. She could see that I'd been crying. She looked at me and I just said "everything's gonna be ok" and she smiled and burst out laughing trying to hide her sadness.

She had been crying all night downstairs and it was now 8am.
She went to get ready for the day and I made pancakes. I made lots and lots for everybody, I laid out the table with nutella and sugar and lemon and jam and syrup and everything!

Then everyone came down and they loved the pancakes. Except James, he didn't come, "I'm just gonna see if James is ok" I said walking upstairs.

I went in. "fuck off Melissa, I'm not in the mood! Your gonna give me all your shitty sympathy!" He screamed, by now everyone was upstairs watching our argument. "Your mums not got fucking cancer, she's not the one who's gonna die, now fuck off I dont want your shit pancakes to fucking cheer me up!" He finished.
"I don't even like you you whore!"

"Thanks James at least YOUR mum doesn't try to kill you and throw you infront of trains then set your boyfriend's house on fire does she?" I was brave on the outside but on the inside I was falling into pieces.

"Fuck off with your shitty story, nobody cares you bitch! And who said your my girlfriend??" He shouted. I felt so much anger, I grabbed my crutches and went out. I grabbed my coat and went for a walk.

How could he? All those horrible things? I cried and cried for ages like it was the end of the world. I sat down on the park bench and a figure stood infront of me. It was Mo, the kid that had the biggest crush on me. Ugh. "Hey you ok baby?" He said like he owned me but before I could tell him to fuck off, he had his arm around me.