I have to stop blaming myself. That night I went home, that's when my parents slowly started showing me they didn't really care anymore. They didn't want me around. I was only 17 and my parents didn't want anything to do with me anymore. They didn't care if I went to school. They didn't care if I ate anything. Finally they just left. One day six months after that night they packed up and left on a plane. Left me to fend for myself. At this point I switched schools I didn't want to live alone and go to a school that brought back bad memories. I wanted a fresh start. Two months before school ended my parents came back. They told me why they left. They said it was to make extra money but I didn't believe them. At school a made a friend his name was Ben. He was a really nice guy. Out of all the people I met he was the only friend worth keeping. I opened up to him and told him everything. His parents kinda took me in as there own. It's nice having a 'family' there for you, even if it's not yours it nice. Everything changed when my parents came back.
Two Years Earlier
I watched her drive away. When she was pulling away she went right, Ben's house is left. He lied, he lied to me. The only place they could be going to now is the bar. I ran to my car got in and tired to follow them. As I was pulling out I heard sirens. Damnit Kate please don't be hurt. I pulled up to the accident. I just froze, her car was totalled. I saw Cam getting pulled out of the car. I panicked and got out of the car "NO! NO! HE CAN'T BE GONE! PLEASE NO!-" I tired to catch my breath but I just cried harder. I ran towards him but I was stopped. "Mam please we can't do anything, I'm sorry. Come with me."
"NO! I NEED HIM PLEASE!" The officer hugged me. "I know how it feels but you need to calm down, okay?" I fell to the ground and he bent down. "Listen he died on impact. And the girl driving is in a coma we don't know if she will make it." The rest of the night was a big blur.