Saturday, 4 February 2017

Meeting for the first time...

The sound of voices  echo around me as my head spins trying to figure out what happened. My mum was always at the gym  as she always felt as if she was to fat but she always ate enough. Dad never showed up and it's been a good week and a half since I got that call. My cheeks were stained from the endless tears that had dropped down then. Now I was finally out of tear and hope Occasionally Sky will come make sure I am still alive and haven't given up yet. School sent me all my homework assignments as they understand it is a difficult time for me.   Today a new person was placed next to my mum's room as it has been empty for weeks. It's a young boy around the same age as me. He tried to stab himself in his school bathroom and was found by his best friend. Dean is his name. We went to the same school but I only ever heard  gossip about him from the popular girls. Apparently he is mentality ill and suffers from depression. He lost his dad to a drug overdose when he was 6 and watched him die in front of him. His mother struggles to make ends meat and spends most of her time at work trying to get any extra hours she can leaving Dean  to look after his little brother and sister.

Another 5 hours have passed and I think the lack of sleep has driven me insane but the boy next door keeps creeping into my mind. I hope he is okay. He is a pretty good looking boy I must admit. Anyway I spoke to him and he told me about how its all getting to much for him. I held his hand as her got stitches for the cut on his arm. He was the first person to make me laugh in a week and I'm very happy we met but of not  like this of course. I may or may not have fallen asleep on his shoulder while watching toy story (one of our faves).

Maybe jus maybe I might be falling for the troubled teen named Dean....

Author's note

I would just like to give you guys the link to the book that personally inspired me to start writing again so her you go there is 3 in the series and i wold love to know what you think of it!

Number 1:

Number 2:

Number 3;

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