Silent Laughter (Louis Tomlinson Fan-Fic) Book 3

Part twenty

 

My mum volunteers to answer her own question of course.

 

“Well, why don’t I start off with saying that two patients have been released from the Center this week.”

 

Her smile beams throughout and I feel the room become a little lighter. My father drops his fork to his plate, staring at the piece of food being stabbed at the end by the silverware with regret before smiling softly at my mother.

 

“That’s great, honey! Who were they?” He questions, probably relieved that the focus is no longer on his distaste for the poultry.

 

I chuckle silently at that.

 

She takes another sip of her drink and nods a bit.

 

“Kayla Tenner and Owen Mackoy.”

 

My father sticks his bottom lip out as he nods, impressed. I’m not really sure who those people are, but I feel a bit envious.

 

They’re actually free.

 

I think I overheard a few people talking about Kayla Tenner at the annual party a few months ago actually. A blonde woman that I suspect to be her mother was speaking of their daughter who tried to commit suicide about three times a year back.

 

I tap my mum on her shoulder in which she quickly responds.

 

“Yes?”

 

I look down to my legs, grabbing the large square device and placing it on the table as I begin to type.

 

“Is Kayla the girl with the blonde mother that has the scar on her upper lip?” the electronic voice speaks for me.

 

She kind of just stares at the Ipad briefly as she usually does for some reason.

 

“Yeah. That’s the one.” She responds and I nod.

 

She nods back.

 

I leave my device beside me on the wooden surface, my mind wandering back to the food.

 

The last time I checked, it was five minutes passed seven and I really want to get back to my room to snatch my phone and see if I have any messages from Louis like he promised.

 

Since next week is his last week here before his final bon voyage, he wanted to visit his family in Doncaster for a few. For the past two days he’s been texting me different kinds of pictures. My favorite ones being the ones of his twin brother and sister that just about ate my fucking heart out. He calls them his little trolls and I just said how they reminded me of tiny angels which earned me a smiley face in return.