Part 12

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Britta Pov:

He takes off and we start driving back to our houses using a GPS.

We just need our stuff and then we're leaving.

Leaving for good.

He parks on the road leaving the car still running and we hop out.

He kisses my forehead, "Be quick ok? I love you."

I hug him tightly, "I love you too."

We go in to our separate houses and the second I walk in the door I see my parents watching TV not having a care in the world.

Did they really not care I was gone?

Of course they didn't, why would they care?

They never did.

I quickly went to my room and grabbed my mint green Nike duffle bag.

I shoved in a bunch of clothes not paying attention to which ones.

Going in to the bathroom, I grab my makeup bag because that shits expensive. I also grab my toothbrush, regular brush, and my laptop.

I look back at my room with the plain walls.

I grab a marker from my desk and go over to the wall and write, "They say to be thankful for what you have, but sometimes we need to be thankful for the things we don't have."

Obviously referring to my idiot parents.

I take one last look and then begin walking towards the front door.

As I was about to leave I heard something.

Sobbing like.

I turn and see my mom behind me with tears in her eyes.

"Mom?"

"Britta what are you doing with your life. We can get you help. We love you honey. Stay home. Please."

A tear now escapes my eye, "No I have to do this. For me. It wasn't anything you did. I promise."

This is all yours and dads fault. You drove me to this.

To my surprise she gives me a tight, firm hug.

I softly hug back and then turn around to leave.

I open the door and right before I shut it, I hear her say the three words everyone wants to hear, "I love you"

Right there, my heart shattered. It's broke in to thousands of pieces, but I just keep walking.

I keep a stern face and stumble to the car.

I jump in the passenger seat and toss my bag to the backseat.

Weston is already in the drivers seat waiting.

"Britta are you sure you wanna do this?" He says grabbing my hand.

I look around the car and meet my gaze with his eyes, "I'm sure."

"But wait," I start.

"Money."

"Well I have 2,000 saved up in my bank because my parents started it when I was like 5"

"Weston no. That's money you could use for your college and stuff. I'm not letting you use that."

"But I want to. I'm not leaving just for you Britta, I'm leaving for me too."

I slowly nod, "I have 1000 in a bank too from saving from jobs. But I also have 500.. In the house."

He puts his lips {A/N: LIP} in a line.

"Go through your window, but please be fast."

I rushed to my window and hopped in.

Opening my closet, I grab the box in the back and take the money out.

I again take one last look at my room, not caring as much and hop out just like I had hopped in.

I walk to the car and get in taking a deep breath and grabbing Weston's hand, "Let's go."

He smiles, "Let's go"

He drives off and our lives would never be the same.

Goodbye house

Goodbye street

Goodbye friends

Goodbye family








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