Bridget's POV:

I lay on my bed with my headphones in listening to Taylor Swift 'Haunted'

I thought I had you figured out
Can't breathe whenever you're gone
Can't turn back now, I'm haunted

I had to let Harry down but when he is gone I find myself thinking about him, he really does haunt me.

When everyone left my mum yelled at me, she actually yelled saying she doesn't even know me anymore and that is what hurts me the most. Mum, Dad and Parker have a close knit bond. I will always be thankful and grateful for my parents when no one wanted Parker and I they came along and made us belong and worthy of being loved. Now I have let them down.

I change the song. I see another message from Harry.

Please Bridget just five minutes, down by the park.


I stupidly agree but only to tell him to to call or text me anymore.
I do something I shouldn't right now I climb out the window, I mean how much more trouble I can I get into.

I spot him on the park bench as I walk over to him my dad's words still echo in my head.

"The daughter I have always trusted and respected is gone"

A tear spills from my eye.

"I can't stay long, mum will kill me if she new I was out of the house" I say as I sit next to him.
"Let me guess your grounded" He says.
"Yep, you?"
"Only for the rest of my life" He chuckles.
"You been having it bad huh.?" He moves closer.

"You'd don't wanna know" I say.
"Hey you can tell me" He comes more closer looking in my eyes.
"I'll survive" I break eye contact.

"Hey we had fun didn't we?" He asks me and I nod. "Yea heaps"
"I really like hanging out with you" His eyes burn looking in mine. "Yea so do I" I whisper for some reason.
"No" His face comes closer to me. "I mean I really, really like hanging out with you" I see hie eyes closer and hand come to my shoulder I give in almost.

"I'm sorry I can't" I move his hand away.
"Ah, why not." He pulls away respectively.

"My dad is so angry he won't ever speak to me" I say the truth.

'He will get over it"

"You don't understand" I shake my head "It sounds really stupid he is my best friend. I can't lie to him anymore than I have." I try and look in his now confused eyes.



"He doesn't have to know"

"That's the not point" I stand up.

"NO BRIDGET WAIT". He takes my arm and I look.

"He is justing laying down the law and your just taking it" He says letting go.

"It's not that simple." I say.

"His not even your real dad Bridget." Out of all people to say this, I never thought Harry would. I start to walk away.

"No wait I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that" He steps in front of me.

"But you said it anyway."

He touches my arm again "I know and I am so sorry"

"Don't touch me you creep" I finally get away.


Walking home with tears spilling down my eyes. Harry knows I am adopted and throws it my face I could say about his family but I would never sink that low. As I walk I see he is calling me but I decline I never want to speak to him ever again.

My tears have become heavy crying I can't see in front of me I start to cross the road but idiot I am trip on the curve. I pick myself up but see a car speeding down the road.













Everything goes black

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