We were sat in Bailey’s bedroom. His dad’s were
totally cool with him having guys in his room, which was completely alien to me.
I’d never been allowed to have anyone in my bedroom and neither had Buzz or
Darcy. Mum and Dad were kind of old school like that.
“Are you sure it’s okay for us to be up here?” I
asked nervously, “Will they keep coming up to check on us?”
Bailey laughed, “No, babe.” He said, “They trust
me to make my own judgements now that I’m an adult.”
I nodded, feeling completely stupid. My parents
hadn’t seemed to notice that all three of their children were becoming adults.
There was only Darcy left to turn eighteen next week... “Right, right.” I stammered,
“Course.”
He frowned slightly and looked as if he was going
to say something, but he stopped himself and changed the subject, offering for
us to play on his games console. Well, I was happy to do that...
We started to play but I could tell that there was
something bothering Bailey. I wasn’t in the slightest bit surprised when he
brought up my family.
“So uh, Buzz doesn’t live at home then?”
I shook my head, “Uh, no. He uh, left when he was
sixteen.”
Bailey blinked, “Sixteen?” he squawked, “Christ,
that was young.”
I nodded, “Yeah, he uh, he didn’t get on with Dad...”
Fuck. This was getting into dangerous territory. I could feel my armpits
beginning to prickle. I hated talking about them, hated it...
Bailey raised an eyebrow, “Oh, right – why is that,
then?”
I shrugged, “They, uh, they just never really saw
eye to eye. I guess it’s the way with dads and sons sometimes. He’s my step-dad
so we’ve never really had the same sort of dramas.” Because I just rolled over and died and did as I was told to keep the
peace...
“Right.” Bailey seemed to accept and carried on playing the game. I bit my lip. It was on the end of my tongue and I could have totally gotten everything off my chest that I wanted to tell him about my shitty double life and my awful situation of pretending to be straight and having to hide everything I did, including my friends and now the most important person of all – him – from my parents. But the moment turned into five minutes and the opportunity was lost. Next time. I’d tell him next time...
Simon... Simon Spellbound, Coming Soon...
I woke up. For a second, just like every
morning , I turned over, expecting to see her next to
me – for a second I forgot that my life was over...
Then, as it did every single day, it all hit me
again. My chest ached with the overwhelming feeling of loss. My skin started to
tingle, and I was almost able to feel the burning through my clothes.
I was reliving the car accident. Hearing her
screaming again, as loud as if we were right there, going through it all again and
then finally the gut-twisting, ominous silence. And even though her screams of
pain were quite possibly the most awful sound I’d ever heard in my life, the
silence was worse – because that meant she’d gone. And she was never coming
back...
Seth... Seth Saved, Coming Soon...
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