If Lies Could Speak The Truth Then You'd Know Me

Weeks pass by and the nausea I'd been feeling continues. My father not once came to find me. Life was going smoothly for once. Too smooth. School was the same insistent bullying boring classes and not once had I left Gee's house for anything besides school until one day I'm called to the front office. "Yes?" I say not really interested in what they're going to tell me. "Your fathers been in an accident. He's died." The lady at the front desk tells me and I just sigh. "Good I can finally get my crap out of that house." I leave feeling like a weight had lifted from my shoulders. I sighed.
After school I went straight to my house looking around my room and collecting my stuff a little too happily. I look to the be and shove collecting the few stuffed animals there. I leave the house never going to look back again.
That night I am assaulted with nightmares and I find myself screaming at night only to be embraced and shushed by gee. "Thanks Gee." I sigh before having to get up to empty my stomach. "I should probably see a doctor." I groaned in annoyance great a doctor. Someone o poke me with needles and tell me I'm not living right enough. I put my hea in my hands. I did get the old mans money so expenses shouldn't be a problem. I make up my mind. I'll go Saturday. Today's Thursday so.. Two days to cancel and change right? I climb into bed next to Gerard and move close to his warmth an smile to myself. Friday was going to be too short wasn't it.

Notes

New chapter yay..