Chapter Eight~Need to Think~Joel's P.O.V.

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I get up go outside, I need to think. "What did you say?" dad asks as I shut the door to the bus. "That I didn't care anymore....about him." I say, tears beginning to fall down my face. "Oh Joel...." he mumbles. I walk off, I can't deal with them right now. I need time to myself...to think. I can't believe that I said those words to him. My little brother and I said I didn't care about him. But I do, and if anything happens to him...I'll never forgive myself. I love him. I snap out of my trance and realize how far I've gotten from the bus. I start to turn back, all of a sudden, a hand with a cloth comes over my mouth. No! NO!! Just then, everything goes black.

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