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Austin's POV ;
My head fluttered with thoughts as I made my way to my room where Melissa has been hiding out all day. As I approached the door , I heard her talking emotionally to someone. Quietly , I turned the doorknob and opened the door a very small amount, just to see Melissa's reaction.
"Why are you so worried now ? You haven't cared in 3 fucking years since mother died." Melissa spitted into the phone. Who could she be talking to? A sister ? Brother maybe ?
"Of course you don't remember. You were high off your ass. Do you remember that ?" My throat went dry. If she's this worried about the person getting high, what about .....
"DAD !" She began to shake from all the emotions she was letting out on the phone.
"Don't. Call Me Sweetie. Just listen. I'm staying at a friend's house for now until you learn how to stay sober, okay, don't call me until you're sober for atleast a week." She commanded into the phone. And by the look of her facial expression she was losing it...
She bite her lip undecidely.
"Love you too Daddy." She whispered into the phone , pressing the 'end call' button.
Melissa's POV ;
I hate him so much. How can he just call me like that and expect me to talk to him like nothing happened ? With my phone in hand I swung my arm back and released my phone at the wall, ending with a bang.
"Dammit ! " I yelled punching the wall behind me , letting my emotions getting the worst of me. I slid down the wall, forcefully and repeatedly hitting my thighs to dispel my emotions.
"Fuck" I mummbled as I realized I triggered a previous bruise. I closed my eyes, trying to relax my before I break anything else. I bring my weak knees up to my chest and allow the tears to flow down my cheeks. Suddenly I feel two strong arms wrap around my delicate structure. Without thinking , I put my head in his neck
"You're ok." Austin whispered into my ear. No, it's not gonna be ok. How could he think that ? Maybe for him ,sure , but not for me. It was never good.
"You don't know that!" I shouted at him, lifting my head off his shoulder and peeling him off me.
"It was never ok, it isn't ok and it will never be ok!" I breathed heavily as I awaited his response. He stood up and took a step back.
"You know what? I done trying then! You gonna wait for change! It doesn't happen in an hour or even over night!" He splatted back. Maybe he was right. But I wasn't going down that easily.
"Yeah, but change hasn't happened in over 7 damn years! You don't understand. You never will understand either!"
"You're so fucking stubborn. I do understand, maybe I've been through worst, ever think about that?" He yelled. I was so shocked I had no way of answering, suddenly feeling a lump in my throat.
"Of course not, you don't think about anyone but yourself. I get it, you've been through alot but so has everyone else. You're not alone you know. Yeah, maybe some people's life changes faster than others. Yeah, maybe you're not ok. I get it, I really do. But you gotta understand that there is people here for you. You aren't alone." He whispered, pulling me up and into a hug. I let him and embrace him back.
"I'm here for you." He whispered, resting his chin on my head as I dig my head in the crook of his neck.
"I'll always be here." He promised, and first once, I believed someone when they said it.
A/N ; Sorry It's Short, I Figured It Was Better To Post A Short Chapter Than Have You Wait Longer! Remember , Always Comment, Vote And Follow For More!
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