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Isaac’s p.o.v.
Last night was actually a okay day besides when I got angry. After me and Cameron spent awhile by the waterfall everyone began to shout out names trying to find us.
We left that place around 9 dropped everyone off and Conner Cameron and me all went back to my house. Nothing really happened. Conner got my parents room witch they don’t care that he’s here or that he’s in their room. Cameron and me slept in my room like always.
It’s like 8 something in the morning right now. No one is probably up at this time anyways. Better go make some good for these to people. Untangled myself from the bed kissing Cameron on the cheek and walking downstairs.
Toke me a bit to make food and when I got done they were both still sleeping. Lazyass I swear. So I just watched some tv. A hour into watching a tv show that I didn’t catch the name to a knock on the door appeared.
Huh? Who could that be.
Walked up to the door opening it. Finding to two people who looked a lot similar to Noah Della and sorta Cameron.
“Hello sir I’m Drake. And this is my wife Lindsey. Were here to get our daug-Son?” He questioned himself on the past part.
“Who?”
“Cheyenne. Cameron Whatever that kid calls herself” Lindsay said.
Wait.. These are his parents. Why the hell are they here? What do they want with Cameron? What the fuck?
“Himself for one. And two why do you want him?”
They pushed past me giving me a death glare. Once I looked into the house Cameron was at the end of the stairs looking at us three with a shocked confused expression.
“No no no no no. Leave GO AWAY. LEAVE ME ALONE” Cameron said running up the stairs.
“She’s so stupid sometimes.”
“You do know your in my house you guys are trust-passing I can call the cops if you don’t leave”
“I didn’t catch your name there boy. But she’s our kid we’re aloud to take her. She’s not 18 yet. Not even 17 yet either.”
“He’s a he. Not a freaking she.”
“Don’t tell me what that thing is. I pushed that thing out of me I say what it is”
They were exactly what Cameron described that like. Their complete assholes.
“Get out of my house” I hissed.
“Not till we get our kid”
“Leave before I call the cops”
“No. Call them I’ll just be nothing. Well get her and leave.”
“Him. And leave him alone. You guys don’t even want him. Why drag him with you?”
“We don’t want her” Drake said in a unconvincing voice.
They both walked up stairs with me following behind. What can I really do here he’s 16 years old almost 17 they have the right to take him where ever they feel like it…
“GET AWAY FROM ME. Go away. My life is finally starting to get better why come ruin it now.” Cameron said with tears filling up in his eyes.
Conner appeared next to me watching what was happening.
“Why aren’t you doing anything?”
“Their his parents he’s sixteen what am I supposed to do?”
“Good point.”
“Go away please I’m begging you both. Just go away.”
“No your coming home with us. Now pack up. We have all the rights over you. Since your not 18 yet.”
Cameron ran past them jumping into my arms.
“Don’t let me go Isaac. Please don’t ever let me go.” he hugged me really tight.
“Stop being so dramatic Cheyenne we don’t have all day. Lets go before I call the cops to remove you from here. Pick one”
“My name is Cameron God Damn it Lindsey.”
“Excuse me. Your name is what I named you. Now let’s go you little twat.”
“Isaac…”
“I’m sorry. I love you so much.” He let go of me.
He wasn’t crying anymore he just had a really emotionless look on him. He walked back to my room packed all of him stuff and went throughout the rest of the house collecting everything. I just stood there not knowing what to do. I wanted to make him stay with everything in me. But I couldn’t his parents have control over him.
“I love you Isaac. Don’t forget me. Bye” he kissed me.
It felt like he was saying goodbye. Like the last time we’ll ever see each other.
“So your the only Dating this freak of Nature. You could do So much better there kid. But let’s go you worthless bitch I have birth to.” Lindsey said walking downstairs with Drake.
“Why does this feel like goodbye Like forever Cameron?”
“Because Isaac I’m afraid this may actually be our last goodbye. My parents are mean an self fish God knows why they want me. But I love you Isaac. Try your best to get over me. See you again maybe” he walked away before I could respond.
The slum of a door told me that this was that last goodbye. The last day I’ll wake up to him in the morning the last day I’ll kiss him hug him see him anything involving him. Tears started to poor down my face as I slid down the wall hugging my knees.
“Isaac..” Conner said.
“Leave me alone please”
He patted my shoulder and walked away to the room he was staying in.
Why? Why? JUST WHY? Why does life hate me why does everything hate me? What the hell did I deserve this to happen?!? No the love of my life is gone.
Will I ever get to see him again? What will happen if I do? Years? Months? Days? Weeks? Never? When when…
Cameron’s p.o.v.
Today was probably one of the worst days ever in my life. My parents are ignorant pricks that don’t know how to just leave me alone. It’s not like they even want me let alone take me to tever they are.
I had to leave Isaac that was probably one of the most hardest things I have ever had to do with my life. He was everything I wanted needed he was my everything an I just got ripped away from him.
Why did I do so wrong that made this happen?
You see I know I’ll probably never seen Isaac again until I’m 18 an he’ll probably have someone by then. He’ll find another to love to be with for ever that isn’t me.
My parents aren’t nice people they try making my life a living hell. When I was living with Blake my mother dragged me out of his house an wouldn’t let me see him or anything for weeks. But since Blake lived by me I snuck out of the house to see him when my mother wasn’t home. She never found that out that I know of.
“So Cheyenne were moving out of state”
I knew it. They’re doing this to make my life more hell. Why do I have to have the words worst parents in the history of parents?
“It’s Cameron for one. Two tever”
“Cameron. Why did you pick that name?”
“Cause I did.”
“Okay”
The car ride was boring an awkward. I had no clue where I was or anything my ‘parents’ wouldn’t even tell me where we were going. I’ve never been out of this state since I was younger An I don’t even remember that. I was to young to know where we were or what I was doing.
Wonder where were going?
Wonder how Isaac is doing…
Cameron stop it you need to not think about him. He’ll only make you even more sad. Block him from your mind it’s the only thing you can do now.
I’m sorry Isaac I love you…
The car stopped at a gas station.
“So Cameron. Give me Your phone and the other technology you have your not aloud to have any of that for awhile.”
“Why? I’m almost 17 an I bought this phone myself”
“Give it to my now!” My father raised his voice at me.
That made me flinch as my mother walked out of the car into the store.
“Why did you flinch?”
“Nothing. Its nothing. Just here take then I don’t care do tever you want to.”
Handing him my stuff as I digged threw my bag pulling out my pills.
“What are those?”
“My pills to take care of the Damn mental illness you an that thing caused me to have”
Took all four like I was supposed to as my dad watched me.
“I’m sorry for that I guess.”
“Why are you trying to be a father now? You hate me. Why try.”
“I don’t hate you.”
“Of you say so.”
Plugged my headphones into my phone as I listened to music. This is going to be forever… Goodbye anyone I’ll miss you a lot.
Isaac’s p.o.v.
It’s been four hours. Four freaking hours since I last seen him. Four freaking hours since my life went all to hell.
Conner tried to talk to me but I won’t respond. I don’t know how to without crying my eyes out. I’ve just got myself to stop crying now I’m just staring at the wall in front of me dreaming of something besides Cameron.
“You weren’t kidding when you said he was interested in that wall.” Noah said.
“Reminds me of when Cameron was in a cama he did the same thing for hours days sometimes weeks.” Blake commented.
Was I hearing them like voices in my head. Or were they really by me? I can’t tell what’s real or not right now. Everything seems unreal something Cameron said life was like when i’m not around. It felt unreal to him. Nothing made sense.
“Yeah what are we going to do with him?” Xander questioned.
“No clue. He’s been like this for about four hours” Conner I think.
“He’s just going to stay like this?” Blake?
“Don’t know. He looks like he’s going to pass out. Isaac Isaac?” Was all I heard before I just seen darkness.
No ones p.o.v.
The three not carried Isaac to they bed worried about what was going to happen to their dear friend. Was he going to be okay? Or was he going to go all over the place.
No one knew what this boy was capable of or what he was going to do. Those three boys made a promise to themselves that they would get him beater, to get him over Cameron.
But they were all scared of what happens next. More of what happened to Cameron now? He’s gone out of the blue to God knows where. What were his parents up to with him?
Cameron was in the same boat kinda. He had no clue where he was going or why his parents are doing this to him. Are they going to kill him? Make him dress up as a girl? He was truly scared of what happens next in his life. His love was going wonderful before his parents came in and toke him away from everything that he loved or cared for. What is even the point in love now?
Cameron has been at this thought to many times He doesn’t even think it’s anything he wants anymore. Once in his life even though it Just became Shit he wants to live. Live for Noah Della love For Isaac.
He wants to live to see Isaac once again in his life wither as just friends or they become more then friends again. He just wants to see him again. To tell him He lived without him for once. Accomplished something.
That he actually did it and to make him proud. To be happy.
Maybe everything will be okay?
Maybe just maybe Cameron thinks.
Maybe everything will start to look up.
Maybe he’ll see Blake Elliot Noah Della Conner again.
Maybe he’ll be able to tell Isaac how much he loves him.
Maybe he’ll be able to kiss him again once day.
Maybe one day he’ll wake up and this will all be a dream.
Maybe.
Maybe
Maybe.
The end.
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