Their End, My Beginning
Chapter 2
*Katherine’s pov (it will be kat’s until said otherwise)
“Whhaaaaaaat!!!!” I screech and run down the stairs.
“Sweetheart slow down, you will hurt yourself. Sorry to disappoint you but I have to go there to... uh... help uncle Nick.”
"But why do we have to stay there, dad? Why can’t we come back? All these years uncle nick handled things by himself and you helped him occasionally while staying here. Why now we have to stay there?”
“Sweetheart, some questions are better unanswered.” Dad turns to Ry. “Ryder, son, go back to your parents they will explain things to you. After you have grown older, come visit us.”
“But un-” “No buts. Son, go home.” Ry was interrupted by dad and forces him to go to his house.
“I am ready with suitcases.” Announces mom after arriving to the hallway where we were standing.
about this too why didn’t you tell this to
wash yourself and wear the dress I picked out for you
change the subject.” By now
you want to see your best friend?” I nod with
hard for you but right now we don’t have any other option before us when you grow up you will understand why. Now go and wash yourself and come down.”
me? They know that I love Ryder and I can’t leave him. Why do
bathroom and let my tears join the water falling on me. When there are no more tears left, I get out from my bathroom and saw the dress my mom has picked up for me. My favourite
asked what he is saving his money for he said it is for buying something for his most important person. I fought with him for over a week because he is said it is not for me when I asked him. Thinking about all that made
that has a little pink flower on it; I wore matching earrings and a small chain that my mom prepared and finished it by wearing the bracelet that Ryder made by himself for me. Gosh! how jealous was I when I saw him with a bracelet near a girl. Apparently it was with the trash stuffs of her doll he made the bracelet. I felt new set of tears forming in my eyes remembering
parents already ready and were waiting for me. When my mom saw me with big red puffy eyes, she had tears in her eyes but
me. Neither did I hum nor did I say anything cause I was too angry with my parents for not saying anything, knowing that I