Rachel's POV:
I walked out of the room and went to the kitchen. I ate my breakfast then got dressed.
"Mom, what happened when you and dad were in high school?"
She looked up at me saying "it's complicated. Every time I had a new boyfriend your dad got angry and jealous because he was in love with me all during high school. We both made some bad choices during high school."
She looked away as my dad came in the room. He doesn't have to work today.
"We all have regrets. One of mine is not protecting my ex boyfriend from dying." She looked sad.
"Baby, you can't keep blaming yourself. I blamed myself for a long time and I'm fine."
"If I could have saved from himself he would still be alive."
"If he was alive you wouldn't be with me and we wouldn't have had Rachel." Dad said worried about mom. "I wish I never said that to him. I pushed him over the edge."
"It's okay." Dad held mom in his arms.
I went to school and saw Tyson Guthrie.
"Hey, what happened yesterday?" He asked me. He had brown hair and brown eyes.
"Sorry about that. I don't know to be honest." I told him.
I went on to class and the day passed by slowly.
It was time to go home. As soon as the bell rang I ran out the door I walked home.
"Hey, can you give this to your mom. I would love to talk to her." The guy I saw yesterday said, handing me a piece of paper. I put it in my pocket.
I nodded. He walked away.
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