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memories

bad memories

i open the car door to see the house, "come on." Liam was on the steps "Liam i have a bad feeling about this why not just we get out of her." I walked up to him "oh no i wasted a gallon of gas for this." he turned and knocked, it felt weird for him to knock it was are house we use to live use to call home, it was my fault we left here, but yet Liam never seemed to care about it, the door flew open "Liam!" my dad yelled to find him "hey pops "well look at you! all grown up!" i looked at my old man he seemed more old than ever "hey." i waved he looked at me "Ana" he said quietly, "ill check on mom." liam went in leaving both of us "general." i didn't salute him "come in." i step in nothing inside has changed, i looked where he was leading to i followed them to the kitchen where my step mother was cooking "Ana." she came and hugged me, i smelled her cherry hair, "so what are we going to eat?" i asked




we started to eat, "so how is school?" my dad looked at me, my father and i never been in a good position, when he found out that iv been doing things i wasn't suppose to, but it was high school iv changed all lot, "um great, iv past all my final exams." i didnt lie "oh really? Ana you where always smart, maybe thats why you my fav." step mom said making liam cough

"um mom i need to tell you something." she looked at him "well we have to wait for dessert." she said which meant don't make a mistake, he stood quit the entire dinner which it sucked because because i was the one talking all the time, it was finally for dessert, i shut up so he could talk


"so mom." he said

"don't tell me.. you quit school.' she took a slice of her pie "Megan, take it easy on him." my dad said to her "John," she gave him the look "i did but for something i wanted to do-"

"LIAM!" she stood up "I want to do this! this is my dream!" she slammed her hand on the table "dream?!"

"mom-" "and everything i did for you-" "i never asked for this-" "and i payed everything!" "you wanted this not me-"

they began to fight, i was home. yet it didn't fell nothing like it I was at a place where we always fought and felt awkward around, it wasn't like this when we where little it started when my dad found out i did drugs and escape at night, and when Liam told her he wanted to study mechanic, after that it was hell, Liam lied saying he was going to study to be a lawyer, but his friend had an offer to help him get his dream job, they worked all the time to find a body shop and learn to be a mechanic, i deiced to move with him when i was done with high school and Zayn was,

"i think it would be better if you leave," my dad interrupted my thoughts "ill go get him." i said quietly i walked up to them "Liam lets go i have to wake up early for work." i tried pulling him but he keep at it "why don't you understand that this is what i love! you can't take it from me!" he pushed me "I don't care if i don't get paid as a milliner!"


"Liam," i said quietly "my father left you because he was done with you! what is awesome to be rich? if you cant have someone you love! its not my fault he left you, and now your making me become on of them! you don't listen!"


"that's not true-"

"it is true! don't lie to me!" he began to cry "Liam!" i yelled they looked at me "lets go!" i yelled

"im not done" he snapped at me, liam never snapped at me before , tears began to fall down my face

"Ana," he was about to grab me, i slapped his hand away "i hate this i hate all of you! i never wanted to come her, i did it for my brother! this place gives me memories i don't want to remember! you guys never changed never! Liam if you dont want to come with me and keep on fighting go ahead im leaving this stupid place." i whipped my tears and ran out "Ana!" my father yelled but i didn't turn back,


"Ana!" Liam followed me out side to the car i was crying trying to stop but i couldn't, i felt my brothers strong hands get a hold of me, he covered his face in my neck, i felt tears of his run down "i'm sorry." he sobbed "i'm sorry."



"no i am." i softly brushed his hair "lets go home." he looked at me "okay." he whipped his teary eyes,

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