Everything I Didn't Say

"Tarah are you okay?" I woke up in the middle of the night to the sounds of Tarah crying. Her eyes were bloodshot red and puffy from crying. "Yeah but..." She cried more remembering the memory of what happened while i was sleeping. "My dad is in t-the hospital." i pulled he shaking body close to me as she kept crying. "shh" i felt her get really tense and i knew she was getting mad at something. "It will be okay." i felt her relax a little bit but it wasn't enough. I started to feel my eyes burn as hot tears rolled down my cheeks leaving trails behind. "do you know why?" i pulled her as close as i could and kissed the top of her hair. "I-i don't know." she whispered slowly, almost so low i couldn't hear. "it's going to be okay, Tarah." i kissed her again "who called you and told you?" I knew the answer but i needed to make sure i was right. "the fucking hospital!" she cried harder into my neck, my shirt becoming wet from her tears any mine. I pulled her onto my lap so i could cradle her. "My own fucking mother is too fucking busy sitting on her ass to care about him!" i rubbed her back to soothe her but she only cried more. "Tarah," i tried to get her to calm down. "I'm sorry Mikey." she sounded a little mixed of emotion and didn't know what to think. "Why?" i asked trying to get her to realize that she had no reason in the world to be sorry for anything. She moved her hands to her chest and moved her trembling body closer to me as sher cried more into my chest. "It'll be okay." i kissed her hair again "Get dressed and were going to the hospital." i whispered and she nodded. She got off of my lap but did not move to change. "Do you want something warmer to wear?" i walk over to my closet and got out a shirt and sweatpants for myself and a sweatshirt and pants for Tarah as well. I made my way back to my bed after grabbing socks for the both of us. I slipped my sweats on then put my socks on then my shoes. I turned back to where Tarah was sitting on my bed and she still hasn't gotten dressed. I walked over and took her hands in mine. "Tarah can you please get dressed. He is okay but you need to get dressed, babe." i stood her up and put the sweatshirt on over the rolling stones tee shirt she was wearing. She then slipped the pants on over her short excersise shorts. then pulled me into a tight hug. "Thank you" she mumbled into my chest and i kissed her hair.

Notes

Sorry for not updating sooner. I've been dealing with school and work. What did you think of the third chapter? Sorry it's so short. Sorry this one sucks... I am going to add another chapter later. Love you x