.:Different:.( A Pewdiecry)

Cry's Past

dont listen to me 

we will always be 

so perfectly happy 

the lies you succumb to 

blissfully unaware 

i dont know how you cant 

see through my facade 

I dont want you i dont need you i will forget you 

It doesnt matter 

I will play along , writing our song , we are perfect¨ 

i love you 

no this is all wrong 

why arent you gone? 

i know youre not that strong 

dont listen to me 

we will always be 

so perfectly happy 

and maybe one day i will 

get to see your smile 

in the arms of someone 

who loves you like i do 

no, this is all wrong 

why arent you gone? 

i know youre not that strong 

dont listen to me 

we will always be 

so perfectly happy"

I sang softly,Care full not to wake anyone near by.

I fell asleep.

When i woke, there was a knock. I jumped out of bed, and ran towards the door, hoping it was Red.

It wasn't...

There stood my mom..

How?! "Wh-Who are you?" I stuttered. She looked at me and smiled.

"Im your Aunt.. My name is Selma." How does she look like my mom?

"Im your mothers twin." She answered my thoughts. "Your coming to live with me!" She said cheerfully....

I stared at her...

What?!

After hours of packing, I was ready... I went to each room and took a final look at everything.

I never let a tear fall. I knew my mom would never do that.

The car ride to Selma's house was long. She lived in Georgia. I never heard much from there.

The car was silent, the only sound was the humming of the air conditioner.

My mouth hung open as we pulled up. The house was huge.

 

I walked a tour with the butler ,Samuel, While Selma had work to do in her office.

"What does she work as?" I asked as we walked through the hallways. 

He looked at me nervously and said "She is an escort, young master."

What is an escort? I wondered.

I started unpacking, then Samuel came in and said he would take care of it.

I left him be and walked to the play room Samuel had shown me. It wasn't much of a play room though. I miss Red....

 

I looked around for a phone and finally found one, I punched in her number and waited.

"Hello?" Her childlike voice answered. 

"Red?" 

"Ryan," She said calmly. "What happened?" 

I explained how Selma had found me, and Samuel, and everything else. 

"Okay, Ry.. We'll talk later, I love you..." 

"You too!" I said loudly and hung up.

For a few hours i walked around the house. At dinner we still hadn't done talking. What was an escort? I still wondered. 

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Maybe i'll do p2 of this tonight, Yeah!

BAIHAI!!!!!