Small actions, Big dreams part 2

           Finally after breakfast I grab my keys and head for the door giving mum a goodbye smile and my dad another cold stare . The door slowly closes to a shut and I make my way over to my Fita 500. My phone pings as I sit down. It's a text from my best friend Sky giving me the plan for the day. Meet at Starbucks, order are usual, drive down to the mall, go shopping and finally have lunch at taco bell!

I start up the engine and the radio busts to life. Hours pass and i don't even realise the time but when I pull up in the car park Sky doesn't seem to be impressed by my late entrance.
"Hey I'm still here aren't I?" I joke as I slip out of my car.
"But I have been standing here for an hour doing nothing but standing here!" She says as a smile creeps from her lips. We have no time to joke around because we are on our way shuffling through the mall with giant grins on our faces. I get some weird looks from strangers as I pass by but I just brush them off. When we reach Starbucks  my phone goes off. It's my dad so I ignore it. Over and over again my dad rings me until I give up.
"What?"I don't bother trying to be friendly because Sky already knows his secret and has always kept the secret.
"It's your mum. She has collapsed on the kitchen floor!"His voice is weak and light.
"I'm on my way dad!" My voice trembles as tears fall down my cheek. At this time I'm sat in my car. I start my car up and drive off down to the hospital...

Small actions, Big dreams

 

Author's note

Hey reader, I have decided to create a blog for my own story : My heart somewhere else .

A story about a 17 year old girl (Alison) who falls in love with a troubled boy (Dean) that has gone down a dark , deep spiral of depression. In a matter of time they fall in love with each other but it soon becomes forbidden when Alison is send to live far away from Dean and  he is sent to a hospital. This story is told from the POV of Alison. So from here I leave you to read on and find out about these lovebirds heartbreaking story...

Chapter 1  

I opened my eyes slowly as the morning breeze come through my open window. A small gap in my curtains lets a calm, gentle light into my room. My arm automatically search for my phone beside me. Once my phone is found I turn it on and scan it's screen for the time : 9:30am on a Friday morning. I crawl out of bed , open my bathroom door and jump into the shower washing off the sleepiness. 

"Alison breakfast is ready!" My mum shouts in a weary voice telling me that she has woken up no longer than 15 minutes ago. Finally I grab my favourite pair of jeans that have rips by the knee caps, a white tank top and my converses. I whip my long brunette hair into a bun before jogging down the grande staircase that leads into my kitchen and living room. On the table lays a stack of pancakes witch are covered in blueberry's and maple syrup. "Thanks." I mutter under my breath as my dad enters the room. Me and my dad used to be extremely close before I caught him cheating on my mum while she was with her mum in hospital just before she past away. It hurt like hell to see him in the bed that they share with a younger woman that looked only a few years older than me. Every time I see him it makes my stomach turn and my chest feel heavy as my mum is completely oblivious of the liar that she loves. I will tell her but she is still is in complete shock over her sisters miscarriage and her moms death. I give him a death glare before i sit down and eat my breakfast. Nothing but silence fill the room before Bella (my dog) comes pounding in a jumps up on the chair and mum brings over her food. She eats at the table with us because she is part of out family. And then the comfortable silence is back again.