✿trece✿

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i plopped myself on my bed and thought for a moment.

do i actually like him? should i commit to this?

i like talking to him, i like doing so much with me, i get shy around him sometimes, when we hug, or kiss playfully i love it.

and that definitely means were more than friends.

i just don't know how to tell him.

because clearly he likes me back.

and he thinks i don't.

so maybe it's time to tell him.

i went downstairs and quickly made myself something to eat.

then i walked up to watch a show on tv.

i watched it for quite some time.

it was very addicting, i just wanted to keep knowing what would happen.

when i looked at the time, i still didn't find my mom.

she hadn't come home.

this was getting odd.

i decided i wanted to write in my journal just about life to update my future self.

and then my hand got tired.

i laid on my bed and scrolled on my phone.

i checked the time.

6:37 she still isn't back.

i decided to call her.

i rang and rang but she wouldn't answer.

i'm starting to get worried now.

"hey mom... i was wondering when you would come home. or where you are. please call me back."

i turned my phone off and heard a knock on the door.

"camilo?"

i said eagerly.

i opened the door.

it was a police officer.

i started to shake.

"officer?"

"y/n martínez?"

"yes..."

"unfortunately, your mother... got hit by a car. and... she passed away."

"what!?"

i yelled.

"are- are you serious?!"

i started to cry.

"i'm so sorry."

i covered my face.

"do you have anywhere to stay? because you can't stay here alone."

i looked up at him.

i nodded.

"okay sweetie, would you like me to take you there?"

i didn't answer him.

i kept crying.

"alright, i'm gonna give you a moment."

he stepped out my house.

i got down to the floor and cried more.

i couldn't believe this.

the day i wanted to apologize for my behavior.

i cant accept that this is real.

i have no parents.

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