Y/n: come on mum, your scaring me.
Mum: so the good news is, you can see your dad more often now.
Y/n: wait, is he coming back?
I was hoping she'd say the bad news is that he lost his job but instead this came out..
Mum: I'm really sorry hunny but..
Y/n: but what mum!?
Mum: I don't know how to tell you this.
She put her hand to her head and sighed.
Mum: were moving away.
Y/n: wait what-
I froze for a moment.
Y/n: were- we're moving away..
Mum: I'm sorry honey but we will have a better house there and we will be able to pay for everything better and be with your dad all the time!
Y/n: can't I stay? I could live with Kayla or..
I tried to think of an idea to stay because I couldn't handle the thought of letting go of Quinton and my best friend that's been there since we were nine..
Mum: I'm sorry but there's no other way.
Y/n: there has to be!! There has to be!!
I ran to my room and broke down onto my knees crying.
I threw my phone away as the tears streamed down my face. How was I going to handle this? No Quinton, No Kayla, No Anthony..
I squeezed my hands together and without realising my nails dug into my skin.
I got onto my bed and just cried for the rest of the night.
After a long night of crying and crying I got up out of bed still trying to hold myself together and called Quinton.
Quinton: good morning babyy
Y/n: good morning.
Quinton: is everything okay, you sound upset.
Y/n: I need to speak to you, when can I see you.
Quinton: I'll be over right away, do you want me to sneak in?
Y/n: ye I think my mums still asleep, she doesn't get up until 9 ish.
Quinton: okayy
I ended the call without saying I love you because I knew it would hurt.
He came over to my bedroom window with that cute smile on his face that he always has and he climbed in.
Quinton: are you okay? You look tired.
Y/n: I didn't get any sleep
Quinton came to sit on the bed.
Quinton: why not? You were really tired when we got back.
Y/n: well Q. I don't know how to tell you this but I love you so so much and I always will.
Tears came to my eyes as I told him.
Quinton: I love you too!
Y/n: but things are going to be difficult now..