Ephram and Madison drove up to the brown house. Sure enough, Amy Abbott's
Kia was parked in front of the house. The two snuck in a final kiss before
they entered the house. They walked into the house and Delia motioned that
Amy was in the living room.
"I'll go talk to her," said Ephram. He left Delia and Madison lurking in the doorway. Ephram walked into the living room and sat down on the couch next to Amy. "What are you doing here?" Ephram asked. This was so awkward for him. He remembered the last time they were in the living room together.
"I ran away," said Amy, hoping for some affection.
"Why?" asked Ephram. He was worried that she was getting more depressed.
Amy leaned in to kiss Ephram knowing that Madison was watching in the doorway. Ephram grabbed Amy's wrists stopping her. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked, "is this some poor attempt to get me to drop everything for you?" Ephram glanced down at her wrists and noticed the cut marks. "Amy, what are these?" asked Ephram staring at her wrists. "They're nothing for the whole world to worry about," she replied.
"I'm not the whole world," Ephram said. He couldn't believe she had resorted to cutting. "You need help Amy," He said, "have you ever thought of a therapist?" "I went to the school therapist," Amy replied, "my dad didn't like her though. I guess she was full of shit,"
"You deserve to be happy," Ephram explained. Amy really needed to hear those words. Some how Ephram always knew the right words to tell her. Too bad Madison was in the way of Ephram
"Let Madison and I take you home," Ephram suggested, Ill have Bright come get your car tomorrow."
"Promise me you will get help soon," Ephram demanded," remember I'll always be there if you need me."
Madison walked into the room. "Can I talk to Amy alone please?" Madison demanded. "Sure," Ephram said. He knew this wasn't going to be good.
"Keep your hands the hell away from my boyfriend!" Madison yelled.
"Sorry, god... What is your problem?" said Amy dumbfounded. "You know what I mean," said Madison. "I know your depressed, but don't make me have to kick your ass," Madison replied.
"Are you done?" Ephram asked. He knew that Madison was just trying to keep Amy off him but she was kind of harsh. He hoped that Amy was just being like this because she was depressed. Ephram was always making excuses for Amy's behavior. Maybe now he should just let her fend for herself.
Ephram quickly decided maybe it would be better if he took Amy home by himself. He wanted to keep Madison from getting mad at Amy again. Ephram motioned for Amy that it was time for her to leave. Ephram went into the kitchen and gave Madison a nice kiss. He wanted to make sure Amy could see it so she knew that Madison and he were in fact together. The drive to Amy's house was quick and uneventful. Once they arrived Amy quickly got out of the car. "Thanks for everything Ephram," said Amy. "Get help Amy!" he reminded her. Ephram made sure Amy got in alright and he sped off to spend the rest of the evening with Madison and Delia.
"I'll go talk to her," said Ephram. He left Delia and Madison lurking in the doorway. Ephram walked into the living room and sat down on the couch next to Amy. "What are you doing here?" Ephram asked. This was so awkward for him. He remembered the last time they were in the living room together.
"I ran away," said Amy, hoping for some affection.
"Why?" asked Ephram. He was worried that she was getting more depressed.
Amy leaned in to kiss Ephram knowing that Madison was watching in the doorway. Ephram grabbed Amy's wrists stopping her. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked, "is this some poor attempt to get me to drop everything for you?" Ephram glanced down at her wrists and noticed the cut marks. "Amy, what are these?" asked Ephram staring at her wrists. "They're nothing for the whole world to worry about," she replied.
"I'm not the whole world," Ephram said. He couldn't believe she had resorted to cutting. "You need help Amy," He said, "have you ever thought of a therapist?" "I went to the school therapist," Amy replied, "my dad didn't like her though. I guess she was full of shit,"
"You deserve to be happy," Ephram explained. Amy really needed to hear those words. Some how Ephram always knew the right words to tell her. Too bad Madison was in the way of Ephram
"Let Madison and I take you home," Ephram suggested, Ill have Bright come get your car tomorrow."
"Promise me you will get help soon," Ephram demanded," remember I'll always be there if you need me."
Madison walked into the room. "Can I talk to Amy alone please?" Madison demanded. "Sure," Ephram said. He knew this wasn't going to be good.
"Keep your hands the hell away from my boyfriend!" Madison yelled.
"Sorry, god... What is your problem?" said Amy dumbfounded. "You know what I mean," said Madison. "I know your depressed, but don't make me have to kick your ass," Madison replied.
"Are you done?" Ephram asked. He knew that Madison was just trying to keep Amy off him but she was kind of harsh. He hoped that Amy was just being like this because she was depressed. Ephram was always making excuses for Amy's behavior. Maybe now he should just let her fend for herself.
Ephram quickly decided maybe it would be better if he took Amy home by himself. He wanted to keep Madison from getting mad at Amy again. Ephram motioned for Amy that it was time for her to leave. Ephram went into the kitchen and gave Madison a nice kiss. He wanted to make sure Amy could see it so she knew that Madison and he were in fact together. The drive to Amy's house was quick and uneventful. Once they arrived Amy quickly got out of the car. "Thanks for everything Ephram," said Amy. "Get help Amy!" he reminded her. Ephram made sure Amy got in alright and he sped off to spend the rest of the evening with Madison and Delia.