And yet...
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Thread Topic: And yet...
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"Well..." I am a little hesitant. "You woke me up." I blushed a bit. I cursed myself inwardly. WAY too much blushing and giggling.
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I bit my lip. "Yeah, sorry about that, there was just this dream..." I closed back tears. "I was back at my old house, the day we moved. The day my dad left us."
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"Oh my gosh..." I'm lost for words. "I hate it when people tell me, 'Sorry about your dad.' But I'm sorry about your dad."
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I smile a little. "It's okay. Mum's over it, Dad was barely even around much, so it's not like Carsten is going to miss him." I look at Perry. "But I'm all right now. The memory just...surprised me." 'So did the dream before that,' I think, smiling.
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I nod, a little unsure what to say. Michael's smile makes me wonder what's going on inside that head... and suddenly, that strange scene pops into my head again. 'Whoa,' I thout giddily.
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I blush, remembering the first part of my dreaming. The scene with me, Perry, and a small family. I stare at her, and see that she's blushing as well. Instead of asking, I kiss her.
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I hug Michael, wondering if that is... NO WAY. HIs memory? I push it out of my mind.
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I sigh, breathing in the scent of her hair, like the way it smells after it rains. 'I love you, Perenelle.' I think to myself.
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Suddenly, my phone buzzes. I groan. "That would be my mom wondering where I am."
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I pull away, and go to sit down in the chair, and finish eating. 'Why can't I get her out of my mind?' I ask myself.
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I sit back down on a leather chair in Paul's living room and nearly drop my phone. "Oh my god, Michael! It's from my... DAD?!" I was lost in thoughts. I had never met him before, and now he was texting me? No way my mom gave him my number, she hates every part of him!
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I sit up. "Why would he be texting you?"
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""Perenelle- I want you to know I'm sorry for everything. I wish I had been there for you, but I couldn't have been. I couldn't have abandoned the rest of the band, and your mother wasn't exactly too friendly with me after you were born. I am very sorry and hope you forgive me. -Dad""
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I read the text out loud, then look at my phone and snarl. "SORRY? ABBANDONED THE BAND? FORGIVE?!" I am furious. How does he think I could do that when I JUST met him. "I-" But I break off, when I notice Michael staring at my hands. I look down. My hands are in flames.
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