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Ely and Ty have been friends all their lives, but after one day they are split and put on different lives completely. When they meet will they remember what has happened and forgive or will it all end badly? Shall they see past their one big difference or will that make or break them? Shall they ever forgive each other...


3. Lost my mind

I staggered my way to my next lesson, maths great. I am good but I couldn't concentrate  Ty was here, I haven't seen in... I don't know how long. I wrote down what was on the board and did a few questions, I already had done this so I didn't want to do much. I got out my sketch book and drew his eyes. I did every crease I could remember from when we were younger, I shaded it in an sat back. The bell rang so I stood and left for my car. I shoved the keys in the ignition after I had wrestled with the rusty door, and reversed out of the space. I slammed on the brakes as I drove out of the car park, I saw Ty and this girl kissing. A pang of jealousy hit me, I looked around my car and found an empty can. I Opened the window and threw it a them. It smacked the girl right in the back of the head, I had already started to drive out and I turned my head to see her crying and her running off. Ty had a grave face and he looked in my direction. I pulled over and waited for him to come.

"Hi, my name's Ely. You okay, you looked kinda sad?" I asked, I played dumb and pretended I didn't know about him.

"Ely, it's me. Ty. Don't you remember?" he said, the sadness increased on his face.

"Sorry Ty, if that is your name. I don't remember anyone like you."

"Can I have your number?" I wrote it down on a piece of paper and as he stood to put it in his pocket I reached over, slammed the door and drove away. Leaving him staring after me.


When I reached my apartment my phone buzzed. Unknown number. I read it:

Hey Ely, it's Ty. Could I have your address I need to speak with you.

I sighed and text him back

Flat 21 student castle on the Tyne.

I laid back on to my bed and thought about him. He had not changed, the hair longer, the face more defined but still the same that I remember. His voice deeper but still held those same features. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I thought of the last time I saw him. I heard the door tapping but ignored it as I tried to pull myself together. I wiped my face and headed to the door. There he was, the same as before. I gave him a weak smile as he barged past me and sat on the window seat. He eyes were filled with longing, no longer the sadness that I saw before.

"I'm sorry Ty. I'm sorry I lied before, I couldn't talk about what had happened to you in the lot. I still punish myself because of what my father did to you." I hung my head low and stood on the other side of the room.

"What happened Ely?" he asked, his head searching for mine, I refused to let him see my fragile mind. 

"I was forced in to foster care, I have fought my way to have my feelings considered. I'm sorry about your mate today." 

"Where are your parents?" my hands started to shake when he mentioned them.

"Dead to me! They have not contacted me in five years!" I shouted tears streaming down my face. I stood up and moved towards me. I moved away though and in to the kitchen. My eyes were locked on his, he was worried I can tell you that. He reached out to me but I grabbed it with mine. My other hand reached for a knife on the bench and I pointed it right at him. 

"You see Ty, life isn't always easy." I place the knife down and drag him outside. I slam my door and curl up crying. What did I just do?

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