My phone buzzed as I was crawling into bed that night.
Sierra
I talked to my mom about Thanksgiving
And?
Sierra
She said it wouldn’t be a good idea.
We’re doing Thanksgiving at home with him
Oh
Sierra
Yeah, so basically we’re going to walk around on eggshells all day and hope he doesn’t lash out at us
I can’t even pretend like I’m working that night and come over anyway. My boss doesn’t let me work holidays and they both know that
I’m so frustrated
I know and I’m sorry. I wish there was something I could do.
Sierra
I just wish she’d think about me for once and not him
The moment I graduate and turn 18 I’m gone. I’m getting out of here with or without her.
I just hope that nothing happens before then
Do you think something will?
Sierra
I don’t know.
Three little dots appeared then disappeared then appeared again.
Sierra
Hayden?
Yeah?
Sierra
You can’t tell anyone about this conversation
Please don’t tell anyone
My heart felt like it was snapping in my chest. I didn’t want to break Sierra’s trust by telling my dad about whatshe said, but at the same time, I couldn’t shake the thought of something happening to her if I didn’t.
I was supposed to look out for the people I cared about. My dad always said I was a good kid; I was strong, knew right from wrong, and I could help lots of people. I had the power to keep them safe.
But how was I supposed to help Sierra when either option could end in her leaving?
