"you can't blame yourself Mia, obviously the thing you have with Trey is strong he handled it completely wrong as far as I know" dad says taking my hands in his as my mum helps me by removing my jewellery and makeup with a wipe.
She didn't have to do that but I was happy she did it was a relief to get this crap off my face.
Who am I kidding, this s**t doesn't work when you want to look nice and then you indirectly get called a s**t by the guy that always protected me. It's pretty much my fault my dad can say what he likes to be honest.
My mom carried my shoes and coat upstairs as I started to remove my dress and place a big shirt over my head. Tonight, I was grateful for my parents and even though I didn't openly say it to them they knew it.
This is what I miss. My parents caring for m
