Alan's POV
I had been writing that note when I heard running down the hall way and Tin-Tin's name being called. I stood up making sure the note was completely hidden, I made my way to my door and looked out. I saw Scott walking out the door and my father looking stressed.
"What's up dad?" I asked now feeling that it was safe to emerge.
"We'll talk about it later, with the whole family." My father said rubbing his neck.
Something in his voice told me this was going to be difficult for all of us. Which is why I had to ask.
"Dad is there something wrong with Tin-Tin?"I guess my father heard the worry in my voice because he walked over to me. He placed his hand on my shoulder and started to walk.
"I guess you should hear before the rest son." He paused and sighed, "Tin-Tin is moving." Those words didn't actually hit me until he said, "So are her parents." I shook my head and stopped in the hallway.
"But why?" I asked pure dread washing in over me.
"It was her parents choice." He said looking at me. Now a sense of pure hatered washed in. How could they do this? How could they pull Tin-Tin away from me when I was just about to tell her how I felt about her? Tin-Tin and the whole family where very close, this couldn't be happening.
"Alan?" My dad spoke after the long silence.
"What?" I said with an icy tone.
"Alan you need to be strong for her this is for her own good. We'll visit and be able to call her." My father was now giving me the "Don't act like a little baby" speech.
"Dad that just won't be enough for me." I said turning away. I walked back to my room and stared at all the photos that the family and Tin-Tin had taken together. One stood out it sat on my desk Tin-Tin was wearing a pink dress and I was wearing a tux.
It was the night of the big dance at school. Tin-Tin looked great and I was still at the age where I believed girls were very gross. Now looking back at these days I now realized that we would never share everything again. That was the night we shared our first slow dance.
And there on my wall was a picture where we shared our first ice cream sundae. This was what I would miss more then anything. It had always been ,'Alan and Tin-Tin will be the first to do everything.' We were always willing too, a chuckle escaped from me and then a tear followed.
"Alan?" Her voice shattered my moment.
"Tin-Tin?" I turned around and saw her tear filled face.
"I..I don't want to leave!" She cried as I pulled her into my arms. This is when I noticed that i didn't have to tell her that I loved her she already knew.
Ok how was that? I am thinking of new things but I don't want to ruin my progress. I'm still looking for a beta reader. If you think you can handle it email me.