The Story of Us: You Are The Reason

Ikatatlumput-Walo: Before You Go (✔)

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CHAPTER 38: Before You Go
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So, before you go
Was there something I could've said to make it all stop hurting?

"Teacher Sierrah!"

I stop from getting inside of Mac's car when I heard a very familiar voice of a boy. We are outside of the court building and starting to leave when suddenly..

"Oh my god Triston!"

My heart swell from overwhelming joy when I see Triston getting off from their luxurious car. Mr. Thomas, sitting in the driver seat just look at him with sad eyes, and let Triston run.

He runs towards me and I also happily walks to his direction, waiting open arms for his tight embrace.

"Oh thank god! How are you buddy? Are you still hurt? Do you have any bruises?"

I worriedly said after we separates. I scan his whole body searching from any signs of injuries.

He shakes his head and look at me, his gray eyes sparkling with unshed tears.

"N-No teacher, I'm not hurt. But.. But you, they hurted you! And the police.. A-Are they going to take you away from a far away place?"

I feel the worried on his trembling voice and I bite my lower lip to control my tears. Then after some seconds I take a deep breath and manage to give him a small smile.

"N-No buddy. I'm proven to be innocent already. No one will take me away now."

I see the relieve instantly flash on his sad face.

"O-Oh that's a good news teacher! I-I try to convince Daddy and Grandma that you're not one of the bad guys, and you're just protecting me.. But they don't want to listen to me. B-But I'm so glad now they will not take you away Teacher Sierrah, if that's the case we can now go back to the way we use to right? I miss you already."

Triston said and a tear falls from my cheek. I wipe it and try to smile again but when I about to open my mouth to speaks. Triston is forcefully grab away from me.

I look up and I see the very angry Madam Trina with her body guards behind her as well as Trent and Mr. Thomas.

"No Triston get away from her! Starting this day you and that gold digger woman have no longer any connections! She's not a part of Lockhart's employee anymore. And she will never be your teacher ever again!"

Madam Trina look at me ferociously.

"I swear I will never let someone like you to come near my grandson again, this will be the last day you will see each other."

Triston cry louder and struggle trying to break free from her grandmother's hold. But Madam Trina is not paying attention to Triston's cries.

Seeing how tight her hold to the boy arms...

I can't help myself and I snaps.

"REMOVE YOUR HAND! YOU'RE HURTING THE CHILD!"

I shouted while looking sharply to Madam Trina. She looks so shock and very mad to my sudden burst of anger.

"HOW DARE YOU SHOUTS AT ME YOU LOWCLASS WOMAN! MAY I REMIND YOU, This is my grandson and I will do--"

"ALL OF YOU SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTHS!"

Trent shouted with a very angry and powerful voice, startling all of us. He then look at his mother angrily.

"Remove your hand from Triston, before I can still recognize you as my mother. REMOVE YOUR HANDS NOW YOU'RE HURTING MY SON!"