He was screaming. I was screaming. Everyone was screaming. I don't know what I was thinking. I knew things would never change. He stormed out the front door and I ran to the door as he slammed it. I pushed past it and screaming his name. He didn't even look back at me. "Cody," I screamed. He didn't look at me. I stood there shaking as he started his car. My parents were behind me watching as the only boy I'd ever loved was about to drive off, drive out of my life, all because of them. I need to stop this. I needed to get him back. I had too. I ran over to his car.