30 July 2012
After the last day of the school week Justin (my new best friend) offers to take me home because I am so tired. I hop into his car, literary hop.
"So am I going to meet your parents or what?" Justin asks. "Justin you will never see my parents, I probably never will see them again so how will you see them!" I say my tears threatening to fall onto my cheeks. "What?" he exclaimed.
"My dad cheated on my mum and I made him leave, my mom couldn't stand being in even the same country as him and left to go to Australia. She left me in the loving hands of my grandparents." I whimper.
"I'm so sorry, Lassie," he says pulling over onto his drive and grabbing one of my hands in both of his. He pulls me onto his lap and whispers into my ear three words I never expected to hear "I love you." and I drift of to sleep wanting to to say two words that I know will probably will never escape my lips...
Love Hurts Part Three • Opuss № I