Hello!
Thank you all for follows and reviews, on the last chapter! The suggestions and constructive criticism was very useful and yes I know my spelling/grammar is horrible, but than you all for putting up with it! I am so so sorry about how long this chapter has taken to be posted. I've had a lot going on and plan to update less, but will not abandon this story. Without further a due let the chapter commence!
Me and Jon make little conversation on the way home. He tells me about his day which seemed better than mine. There's an a dark sort of cloud looming over us though, school having not been easy on either of us. At this point we don't need to talk about what's wrong, at this point in our lives we can tell by looking at each other. We dealt with enough pain in the past to see through the brave faces. When we pull up into the drive way when we are surprised to see Luke's ancient dodge truck sitting there. Luke first reached out to us after he learned we moved. He helped us get settled and even helps with grocerys and other stuff sometimes. We were all very close before we moved away. Exspecially him and my mom.
"Luke." Jon asks. Opening the door to see him and my mom on the couch, drinking coffee.
"Home already." Mom asks teasingly. Me and Jon both run over to the couch and give mom and Luke each huge, long hugs.
"Anything wrong?" Luke says concerned. I glance at Jon to find he's already looking at me.
"Everything's fine." I say, Jon nodding in agreement. Luke gives a suspicious nod. While mom just looks between the two of us.
"Well we have a lot of homework we should start." Jon says lying, me nodding along with him.
"A yay... ummm we'll be in our rooms." I spit out, before me and Jon quickly run upstairs to our rooms and shut the doors behind us. It's not that we like lying to my mom and Luke it's just better that way. Moms having a hard enough time already without me and Jon telling her all our problems. It's better for her to think we are all right.
After a few hours I hear a knock out on my door and open it to find Luke.
"Hey," I say with a small smile. He smiles back, talking a few steps cautious into my room.
"Hey Clary. I was just wondering... is there anything going on with you. And Jon I should know about." He says, with fear in his eyes. I look down and start talking before thinking.
"It just hard being the new kid sometimes. That on top of everything else that has happened." I say awkwardly. Luke looks at me and starts talking, always knowing what to say.
"I know I can't exactly make people be your friends, but maybe I have a way you may feel a bit more normal."
"And what is it?"
"I have a friend who owns a restaurant, it's called Taki's. I know it's not the perfect solution but he's under staffed and you could give us it a shot. It would benifit you both." He says hopefully. I look at him and smile.
"Its worth a try."
After Luke leaves I get ready for bed and start thinking. My day wasn't totally bad, I met a new friend and was basically offered a job. Tomorrow can only get better. With those thoughts clouding my mind I slowly drift to a dreamless sleep.
The next morning when my alarm goes off I bounce out of bed ready to start a new day. I'm walking down to breakfast when a wave of nausea hits me. I run around the corner and into the bathroom, managing not to vomit on the floor. After I'm finished I lay on the cool floor for a few minutes. Why is this happening? I was sick yesterday to but that was just because of nerves, or was it? While I keep laying there a though hits me. No, I couldn't be, I think. That's not possible I-
Bam! That's when the memory hit me, one that I tried so long and hard to forget.
Sorry I have not updated sooner but I have decided to make less frequent updates. Also sorry how fast the plot line is going I just really want to get the juicy stuff! Also, also sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes, I'm typing on my phone and it's kinda new to me. Please review!
Annie