broken up

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Type was able to leave the building with ease. He kept his head down the whole time, not a thought ran through his head.
Somehow he was able walk the 15 miles to his home. Type was a broken boy. He literally felt nothing.
Stopping he looked to the right. It was his house
Type started to hyperventilate when he saw it.
He knew his mother was in there. Type could hear her heart beat.
Taking a deep breathe in he knew he had to confront her.
Hanging his head he couldn't breathe.
Once inside boonire jumped up from the couch to run to type hugging him tight.
He gulped.
"Oh my god type! Where have you've been! Ive called your grandmother! Tharn! The police! Where were you for 3 days! I even tried calling your phone...to..."
Her eyes widen in confusment.
Types body started to shutter. He wrapped his arms around bonnire tight placing his head on her shoulder crying hard.
Boonires anger subsided. She went soft and rubbed types back.
"Shhhh son. Its...is okay."
That made type cry harder.
It was not okay. It was never going to be okay.
Later they were on the couch. Boonire sat with type laying his head on her lap, still letting the tears fall.
She had her hand on types head gently rubbing.
Boonire kept her eyes on type who stared dazed at the turned off tv.
He had his arms wrapped around he's stomach.
After a few moments boonire cleared her throat.
"Type...?"
He flinched closing his eyes.
"Please....Type....tell me what happened."
Type took a deep breathe in. He had to lie to his mother. While he was in this close embrace his mind came up with a perfect lie.
"Your...mom....used those two weeks to make me feel like.....crap for being a half breed..."
Boonires eyes widen.
"Type, I'm so sorry..."
Type took a deep breathe in.
"I....was stupid and didn't wait for a car...i called..."
Fresh tears rolled down. He didn't want to say the name.
"Who did you call?"
"Tharn....He....came and got me....grandmother and him fought. Then the whole drive we fought...i know you don't like us alone but...we got a hotel..."
Boonire took a deep breathe in.
"And?"
Type sat up to place his arms around her neck.
She turned her body slightly placing her hands to his shoulder behind his back.
"Type....what happened?"
Type took a very deep breathe.
"Nothing....nothing happened....we fought....He couldn't.....any more....with someone of my kind....we....i....Broke up...."
Type started to cry heavily once more.
Boonire took a deep breathe in and held him tighter.
"Oh type....I'm so sorry.."
Type couldn't stop himself.
"I....thought...He loved me.....im so stupid...." He sobbed.
Boonire leaned type back to whip the tears from his face. He kept his head hung weeping.
"Type....i have been where you are. You will get through this. There kind are the fools. Not you. Im still here. I love you type."
Types face scrunched up.
He wrapped his arms around her body.
"Why does...it have to hurt so much! I...feel....nothing...i...feel...like I'm going to die..."
Bonnire shook her head rubbing his back.
"Shhh type....it will be okay..one day. Yourll see."
They stayed in a close embrace while type cried it out. Type right then and there made a promise to himself. Never to fall in love again...especially with there kind.
Back at the federal building tharn had types phone.
He was in a room sitted down in a chair looking down at there texts that he had told type to delete.
Tharn had a slight smile.
Lamai came in with a wet towel to whip away his blood tears.
Rolling her eyes to enter. She didn't understand the hype.
Standing near him she bent slightly down to whip.
Tharn ignored her to keep reading.
"Tomorrow. You need to gather your things from your fathers."
Tharn stopped reading to look forward.
"Why?"
"You can't stay there while your farther is in jail. You will come and live with me."
In his anger tharn dropped the phone to (in his speed) grab lamai by the throat to push her against the wall.
Her eyes widen has tharn gritted his teeth gripping hard.
"This is all your fault!"
She cocked her head to the side.
"You have to be kidding me."
Tharns lips parted.
"Did i get into a relationship with a male half breed? Did i blood share knowing the consequences? Did i fall in love with a half breed? You can't really believe any of this is my fault. I was the one who kept tabs on you. If that half breed had stayed at his grandmother's for those two weeks none of this would have happened!"
Tharn hung his head.
He let go of lamai to take a step back.
She looked at him with furrowed brows.
"I well never understand tharn. I don't have emotions like you. The only thing that is my fault in all this...is Yes i should have told you what your father and his father were up too. I just...wanted to take care of it since i have not be in your life. I tried to help."
Tharn looked to the side staring at types phone.
"Well, its over now."
Lamai rolled her eyes.
"Has long has you two hold that emotion love. Itll never be over. Now i will leave you to process this. For your age you have to come live with me. When your 18 you may do has you wish."
Lamai took.a step forward placing her hand on his shoulder.
"Give him time. Then try again."
Giving it a pat she left.
Tharn had no clue what to do.
Closing his eyes he would follow what lamai said.
Give him time.

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