I got so bored, so I called my mom and I asked her when they are going back. Because I'm so damn bored and left alone. I have no one in my life.
"Mom, when are you coming home?" I asked her.
"5th of March sweetie. Why are you asking?"
"Nothing. I'm just.. j-just.." I sighed and I didn't continue talking.
"You're just?"
"Uhh.. N-nothing mom. I just miss you so much."
"Is there a problem honey?" I heard my dad talk. "Because if there is, you could tell us what your problem is," He added.
"N-no.. dad. There's no problem here."
"Is Greyson already there at Oklahoma?"
"I.. I don't know. I haven't seen h-him."
"I thought he's going to-"
I hang up the phone. If I tell them why he's not yet 'here', then they will know that we are in a relationship. And I don't want to talk about it anymore. A few days had already passed, I'm still like this. It's nearly March and I should be happy. I should move on, since he doesn't care. I had enough drama in my life, I should just stop thinking about him. I guess (?)
I walked around my room, as if it was a huge museum. Pictures everywhere, posters on my wall, frames on my desk. I think I'll have to throw all of these. It's no use for me anymore. He loves somebody else, not me. So why should I still keep these pictures? It's useless.
Remembering what he tweeted on his Twitter account, makes me feel so stupid. All this time, I didn't know that I was wasting hoping he would come around. It also makes me feel so useless to him because he had this another girl. He even posted a picture of them, her, kissing him on his cheeks. And its caption says "My cheek is for her. ;)" What the hell? I'm his girlfriend and he can't even do that to me. He can't show me off.
I groaned. "I just can't shake everything off. I can't stop thinking about him." Then again, Icried. I'm sorry if I'm too emotional. This is just me, this is the way I am. I think I have unlimited tears.
Then all of a sudden, the doorbell rang. 'That's weird, who could that be?' I thought to myself. It can't be my family because they're out for a month, right? Mom said they'll be back on the 5th of March. It's only February 28, the last day of the month of Hearts. It also can't be Justin, we don't see each other anymore. And I guess he already left me. He didn't even told me that he'll leave me. I was wrong that he's he only person who wouldn't leve me when I'm going through something difficult. It also can't be my friends, or my other relatives. They're out on their own vacation too. But most of all, it can't be the 15 year old singer songwriter--Greyson Chance. It's way more impossible if it would be him. Maybe it's just a mailman or whatever?
As I walked downstairs, reached the door, touched the knob, I heard some whispers... R
