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I was sitting at a table, along with the rest of the RED team. I could feel my phone viberate in my pockete. I pulled it out and looked at the number that was displayed on the screen. It read 'Mom and Dad'. I was scared out of my mind. I hadn't told them about what I do yet, and I hoped that they would never find out. But something tells me that they HAVE found out.
"Shit.." I whisper under my breath. "Uhh...I gotta' take this one guys, sorry." I say, backing up in my chair, and pressing the 'Answer' Button not once looking up from my phone.
"Hello?" I ask as I walk out the door.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" My heart beats faster as I look into the pitch-black sky around me.
"Are you really doing this right now?" My father screams into the phone.
"I...d-dad!"
"I'm VERY disapointed in you!"
"Wh-what did I do?" I ask inocently, as tears start to surface from my eyes.
" Just think about what you have done. Just THINK about it. You should know. No daughter of mine would EVER do what you have done."
"I...."
Why are you striving these days?
Why are you trying to earn grace?
I've tried so hard to always get my fathers aproval. For him to love me. Everything I did, he hated. Everything my brother did, he praised him for it. He hung up the phone. I turned off my phone, and put it in my pocket. I walked back inside.
"Hey...___, what's wrong?" I continued on, actually I never stopped. I ignored Engineer, and walked into my room. I opened up my window, and sat on the edge of the roof, and pulled my knee's to my chest. I heard a slight jingle, and turned my head to find Scout. The light from my room lit up his face. I looked back into the darkness, as more hot tears rolled down my cheeks.
Why are you crying?
Let me lift up your face, just don't turn away.
Why are you looking for love?
Why are you still searching as if I'm not enough?
To where will you go child?
Tell me where will you run, to where will you run?
"You okay, sweetcheeks?" He asks as he sits down next to me, legs dangling over the roof ledge.
"What happened?"
"My dad called. He started yelling at me for no reason. I didn't do shit." He put his hand underneath my chin, and pulled it facing him. I turned away. He did it again.
"Don't turn away from me." He looks into my (e/c) eye's.
"You don't need your dad. Fuck him. I'll love you....." He said. I blushed a bit.
'Cos I'll be by your side wherever you fall
In the dead of night whenever you call
"If you ever need me....I'm only a couple of doors away. I don't care what time it is. It can be one in the morning for all I care." He hugged me and he stood up.
"Only a couple of doors down..." He said as he jumped back in through my window.
And please don't fight these hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you
I stayed on the roof until one in the morning. I hopped back in through my window, the light, making my tear stained cheeks noticable. I changed into somme Pajamas, and walked down to Scouts room. I open the door, and can hear him breathing. I shut the door quietly behind me, and tip toe over to his bed. I lift up the covers, and slide my body under neath them with him. He wraps his hands around my waist.
"I love you. And I'm all that you need." He whispers in my ear. He kisses my cheek as we both drift off to sleep. And I can sleep peacefully knowing that I only need him to love me, and no one else.
"Shit.." I whisper under my breath. "Uhh...I gotta' take this one guys, sorry." I say, backing up in my chair, and pressing the 'Answer' Button not once looking up from my phone.
"Hello?" I ask as I walk out the door.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" My heart beats faster as I look into the pitch-black sky around me.
"Are you really doing this right now?" My father screams into the phone.
"I...d-dad!"
"I'm VERY disapointed in you!"
"Wh-what did I do?" I ask inocently, as tears start to surface from my eyes.
" Just think about what you have done. Just THINK about it. You should know. No daughter of mine would EVER do what you have done."
"I...."
Why are you striving these days?
Why are you trying to earn grace?
I've tried so hard to always get my fathers aproval. For him to love me. Everything I did, he hated. Everything my brother did, he praised him for it. He hung up the phone. I turned off my phone, and put it in my pocket. I walked back inside.
"Hey...___, what's wrong?" I continued on, actually I never stopped. I ignored Engineer, and walked into my room. I opened up my window, and sat on the edge of the roof, and pulled my knee's to my chest. I heard a slight jingle, and turned my head to find Scout. The light from my room lit up his face. I looked back into the darkness, as more hot tears rolled down my cheeks.
Why are you crying?
Let me lift up your face, just don't turn away.
Why are you looking for love?
Why are you still searching as if I'm not enough?
To where will you go child?
Tell me where will you run, to where will you run?
"You okay, sweetcheeks?" He asks as he sits down next to me, legs dangling over the roof ledge.
"What happened?"
"My dad called. He started yelling at me for no reason. I didn't do shit." He put his hand underneath my chin, and pulled it facing him. I turned away. He did it again.
"Don't turn away from me." He looks into my (e/c) eye's.
"You don't need your dad. Fuck him. I'll love you....." He said. I blushed a bit.
'Cos I'll be by your side wherever you fall
In the dead of night whenever you call
"If you ever need me....I'm only a couple of doors away. I don't care what time it is. It can be one in the morning for all I care." He hugged me and he stood up.
"Only a couple of doors down..." He said as he jumped back in through my window.
And please don't fight these hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you
I stayed on the roof until one in the morning. I hopped back in through my window, the light, making my tear stained cheeks noticable. I changed into somme Pajamas, and walked down to Scouts room. I open the door, and can hear him breathing. I shut the door quietly behind me, and tip toe over to his bed. I lift up the covers, and slide my body under neath them with him. He wraps his hands around my waist.
"I love you. And I'm all that you need." He whispers in my ear. He kisses my cheek as we both drift off to sleep. And I can sleep peacefully knowing that I only need him to love me, and no one else.
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it's so cute!!!!