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Trish's POV
Two weeks passed now. With Robbie living in our house, everything changed. I haven't been home a lot since then, I'm always trying to spend less time with him as much as I can because the more time we spend together; the more I start to like him.
There is something weird between us though, I keep getting this feeling that I know him from somewhere already but I can't figure out form where.
Today is Monday again. Soda went to work on cars as always, while Robbie went to his new job as a construction worker, all he has to do there is move heavy stuff around which is kind of hard, but well as all of us he needs money.
Today I decided to get myself some kind of a job, which would keep me busy throughout the day. I didn't even know where to start, and the first thing that came to my mind was DQ's.
I put on a clean pair of blue jeans, and a red shirt, which always made me look really pretty. After I brushed my hair and as always put it in a ponytail, I had breakfast.
Going to apply for a job made me really nervous. When I went in there weren't a lot of people, only the workers, which made me a bit more relaxed. I asked for an application and after I filled it in and gave it back, went straight home.
In an hour or so the phone rang and the guy on the phone told me I've got myself a job. I was surprised, happy, and amazed at how easy it was all at once. I couldn't wait to tell the guys. I was so proud of myself.
Before I knew it, the front door opened and Robbie came in really sad, and as I saw the look on his face, I forgot about everything and started asking him what happened.
"Kim... she got killed," he said while sobbing loudly now.
"Who is she Robbie?"
"Who's Kim? Just please calm down and tell me," I said trying to figure out what had happened.
"My girlfriend... The one I told you and Soda about when I just got here, the reason I'm here. She's dead Trish! Dead! Nothing is going to bring her back! I hate myself hate with all my heart! She Got killed, and when she was dying I wasn't even there to hold her one last time, look into her eyes and tell her that no matter what I said I'll always love her!" Robbie was screaming now, crying, and loosing control over himself.
I sat down beside him on the living room sofa and hugged him.
"She didn't love you anymore Robbie, the two of you were over. If you even were there it wouldn't change anything. It was the right choice to come here, because if you stayed you would get hurt even more." I said
We were silent now; I was holding him in my arms while he was still sobbing but quietly now, peacefully like a small child that was still so weak and helpless. Soon he drifted asleep still lying in my arms, and I wished that I wouldn't have to let go of him, but I did, I had to.
Trish's POV
Two weeks passed now. With Robbie living in our house, everything changed. I haven't been home a lot since then, I'm always trying to spend less time with him as much as I can because the more time we spend together; the more I start to like him.
There is something weird between us though, I keep getting this feeling that I know him from somewhere already but I can't figure out form where.
Today is Monday again. Soda went to work on cars as always, while Robbie went to his new job as a construction worker, all he has to do there is move heavy stuff around which is kind of hard, but well as all of us he needs money.
Today I decided to get myself some kind of a job, which would keep me busy throughout the day. I didn't even know where to start, and the first thing that came to my mind was DQ's.
I put on a clean pair of blue jeans, and a red shirt, which always made me look really pretty. After I brushed my hair and as always put it in a ponytail, I had breakfast.
Going to apply for a job made me really nervous. When I went in there weren't a lot of people, only the workers, which made me a bit more relaxed. I asked for an application and after I filled it in and gave it back, went straight home.
In an hour or so the phone rang and the guy on the phone told me I've got myself a job. I was surprised, happy, and amazed at how easy it was all at once. I couldn't wait to tell the guys. I was so proud of myself.
Before I knew it, the front door opened and Robbie came in really sad, and as I saw the look on his face, I forgot about everything and started asking him what happened.
"Kim... she got killed," he said while sobbing loudly now.
"Who is she Robbie?"
"Who's Kim? Just please calm down and tell me," I said trying to figure out what had happened.
"My girlfriend... The one I told you and Soda about when I just got here, the reason I'm here. She's dead Trish! Dead! Nothing is going to bring her back! I hate myself hate with all my heart! She Got killed, and when she was dying I wasn't even there to hold her one last time, look into her eyes and tell her that no matter what I said I'll always love her!" Robbie was screaming now, crying, and loosing control over himself.
I sat down beside him on the living room sofa and hugged him.
"She didn't love you anymore Robbie, the two of you were over. If you even were there it wouldn't change anything. It was the right choice to come here, because if you stayed you would get hurt even more." I said
We were silent now; I was holding him in my arms while he was still sobbing but quietly now, peacefully like a small child that was still so weak and helpless. Soon he drifted asleep still lying in my arms, and I wished that I wouldn't have to let go of him, but I did, I had to.