I woke up about an hour ago and I’ve just been laying here staring at the roof, my face feels swollen from all the crying and my eyes are burning. I can’t believe my dad lied to me like that. How am I ever going to trust him again. What am I going to to do? I’m never going to see Xavier again. The thought of it makes me depressed. I can’t and don’t want to think about it. My heart aches. I’m never going to see him again, kiss him again and I’m never going to be near him again. There was a knock on the door. I didn’t reply because I didn’t feel like seeing anyone and my throat is sore from all the crying I did.
“Skye, I’m coming in.” I heard my dads voice and I wish I could just pull the covers over my head and disappear.
“I’m sorry I upset you like this. Your mom came and talked to me. I
