Forever SoulMates, Selena F. [best books to read for students .TXT] 📗

think Drake is the problem. You still having doubts leaving your Dad?”

I groaned. “Yea, that too.”

“Why you having doubts?”

“Every day I have been by Dad’s side. Hoping that he would wake up and see my face.” Tears filled my eyes.

“Lea, I don’t know what to tell you. All I can say is that whatever choice you make, I’ll be happy with it. I just want you to know that I will keep a close eye on your dad. If he wakes up, the first thing I will do is call you. If you decide to stay, then I’m okay with that too. No one is making you go. I just want you to be comfortable in your choice.”

“Thanks Sarah. You made the choice a lot easier.”

“No problem. You’re my best friend. I don’t want you stressing out.”

“Yea. I’ll talk to you later.”

“Okay. See you later.” After I hung up, I sat back and thought about what I was about to do. Sarah did say she will watch over Dad, and I can trust her. Right? I took out the card Mrs. Knight had given me and stared at it for a while. I groaned.

“Here I go.” I dialed the number. On the first ring, she answered. 

 

"Hello?" she said

"Hi. It's me. Lea Richardson." I said

"Oh. Hi. You made up your decision?" Wow. She is in a rush. 

"Yes." It was quiet for a few minutes. 

"So, what is your decision?"

"I'll go."

"Are you sure?"

'Sigh' "Yes. I'm... sure."

"Thank you so much. You won't regret this. You should start packing." 

"Ok." 

"So you got today and tomorrow to pack." I groaned

"Ok. You want me to meet you’ll at the train station."

"Train Station? Sweet heart, we are taking our private plane to Los Angeles. Also, you don't have to worry about meeting us there because we are going to be picking you up." I just felt my heart just stop this second. I will be flying on a jet. Oh my God. I hate planes. That's why I only ride trains to faraway places. I can't help myself if I'm afraid of heights. I was that way ever since I was a little girl, so Mom and Dad would take me on a train when we travel. Now I have to go on a jet. 

"Are you sure? I can meet you’ll at Los Angeles." Mrs. Knight laughed

"You are so funny Lea. You don't have to worry about meeting us there. We'll go together."

"Oh… so exciting. Well I have to go."

"Sure. See you on Saturday."

"Ok." I hung up and sat back. I picked up a pillow, put it to my face, and screamed. Why does it feel like my life have changed in that second?

 

"Crap."

Chapter 3

 

 For the past 2 days, I have not been at work because I was so busy packing. Sarah has been coming over to help me pack. When I was done, I would go to the hospital and visit Dad. Dr. Peterson hasn't told me anything new about Dad. He would tell me the same thing. “Nothing has changed.” It pissed me off, but what can I do about it? I'm not a doctor, but I was still worried about Dad.

 

“Now what? Can you do anything that could take him out his coma?” I asked

“We tried that, remember? He almost died.” He said

“I know.” I sat down in a chair.

“There is one thing I can do, but you might not like it. It’s none of my business.”

“What is it?”

“It’s been 3 years. I know it must be hard for you, but have you ever thought about letting him go.”

“You mean letting him die?”

“Yes. You paying a lot of money to keep him in life support, but it’s been too long. Do you think he would want to be on life support all his life?

“You right… It’s none of your business.” I look away from him and moved close to Dad. “You don’t understand. Dad is all I have. If I lose him, then I lose a piece of me.” I look back at the Dr. Peterson. “I know you probably thinking I’m being selfish for keeping him alive… but I still have little hope for him. I believe that he will wake up and we can be together again.” Tears ran down my cheek as I look back at Dad. “I love Dad. I already lost mom, I don’t want to lose him too. Sorry if you don’t understand, but that is how I feel.” Dr. Peterson walks up to me and got down on his knees. I look at him.

“No, I understand. I can’t promise anything, but I will try everything in my power to help your Dad.” I smiled

“Thank you.” I said as I gave him a hug.

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'Sigh'. Now it is Saturday and I'm still thinking about him. Sarah carry my suitcase downstairs and near the door.

"What's wrong?" Sarah asked

"I'm starting to get second thoughts about this." I said

"Lea, I said I'll look after your Dad."

"I know, but...”

"No buts. You already told them that you will go. They will be here any minute now." I groaned.

"Why don't you go? You can use witch powers to turn to me."

"I would go, but I can't. I'm still learning to control my powers. Anything can go wrong. Even if I do know how to control my powers, I still wouldn't do it."

"Why?" I whined

"Because, you need some time away. I think going to Los Angeles is a good start."

"Sarah...”

"Do you trust me?"

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"Just answer the question."

'Sigh' "Yes. I trust you."

"Then trust me on this. Ok? You will do fine." Before I could say anything, I heard a knock on the door.

"Coming." I stood up and gave Sarah a hug. "Remember, I leave you in charge. If you have any problems, call me. I left a note on the table. It has everything you need to take care of Snow Flake. Also, keep me updated on Dad."

"Ok Lea." I went to the door and opened it. I couldn't believe who was at the door. Drake smile at me.

"Are you ready to go?" he asked. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. 

"Of course she is. Right Lea?" Sarah said when she elbowed me. I look away from Drake and look at Sarah.

"Oh... Yes, I'm ready." I said. Drake took my suitcase.

"Then, let's go." he said

"Have a nice time." Sarah said and gave me a quick hug, then gave me my purse.

"I'll try not to." I said to myself as I went to the limo. I heard Drake chuckle. Of course he can hear me. The driver opened my door for me as I went inside. Mister and Misses Knight were sitting in the limo across from me. After putting my suitcase in the trunk, Drake got into the limo and sat down beside me. 

 

"Do you have everything?" Mrs. Knight asked me. 

"Yes." I said

"Good." During the ride to the airport, I have been getting more nervous. I bit my lower lip as I look out the window. 

"Lea? Are you ok?" Mr. Knight asked. I look at him and smiled.

"Of course I'm ok. Why you ask?" I said 

"Just asking. Have you ridden a plane before?"

"Yes. I have rode it many times."

"Oh really?" Drake said. I turned to him. 

"Yes. I rode it many times during work. I can't wait to get on the plane." I lied. I can tell that Drake knew I was lying. I look away and did not say anything else. After an hour in a half, the limo stopped in front of a jet plane. "Wait... I thought we were going to the airport?"

"No. We are taking the jet. This is our private plane. Remember, I told you that on the phone." Mrs. Knight said as she got out the limo. The rest of us got out after Mrs. Knight. I look up at the jet and groaned. 

"Are you still excited to get on?" Drake whispered in my ear. I shivered. Drake smirks as I turned to him. 

"Of course I am. Look how excited I am." I said as I smiled. Drake raised an eyebrow at me. I look away. I took deep breaths, and then I went up the stairs to the jet. I went inside and sat down in a seat. I leaned back in my seat. I tried so hard to calm down my heart, but it didn't work. My heart beat was racing. I bit my lower lip. Drake, Mister and Misses Knight sat down in their seats. After we put on our seat belt, the jet started. The faster the jet goes, the more nervous I get. 

 

“Is it hot in here?” I asked

“It feels fine to me.” Mr. Knight said. I took off my jacket and smooth my hair out my face.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

“It feels hot.” I smooth my hair out my face. “Is the air on?”

“Yes.” I look around until I found a paper bag. I put it close to my mouth and start breathing in and out.

“I thought you love planes?” Drake asked sarcastically.

“Shut up Drake!” I said. Drake raised an eyebrow at me. I’m starting to panic. My hands were shaking. "Oh God. I'm going to die." I said to myself.

"We are not in the air yet." Drake said

"Doesn't matter. All of you going to live while I’m going to be dead. Young! I'm too young to die. Look at me."

"Hey! Calm down."

"I thought you rode a plane or jet before." Mrs. Knight said

"I lied! Ok. I admit it. This is not real. I am at home in bed. I’m drinking a warm cup of chocolate Frappuccino." I said

"What?" Drake said. I just ignored him and look out the window, but it didn't work. I looked out the window and I only see clouds. I just couldn't take it. I unbuckled my seat belt, got up, and ran to the bathroom. 

"Lea! Be careful." Mrs. Knight said. I lean down and vomit in the toilet. Someone was holding my hair back while I was vomiting. When I was done, I flushed the toilet and stood up. 

"Thanks." I said. I turn around and I see Drake. I was so embarrassed. I blushed. He smirked. 

"You welcome. How you feeling?" he said. I went around him, washed my hands, and my mouth. It felt awkward that Drake was standing there, watching me. When I was done, Drake passed me a towel. I took it from him and left the bathroom. He followed me out. I turn to him and he was close. I look up at him.

 

"I'm fine."

"It didn't seem like it."

"I was only freaking out a little." He raised an eyebrow at me.

"A little?"

"Okay. A lot, but I'm not use to being on a jet."

"Or..." Man, he is good.

"Okay. Okay. I'm afraid of heights."

"Wow." I frowned.

"I'm serious."

"I know. Why didn't you tell us?"

"I don't know. You all wanted to take the plane. So I agreed. I also wanted to impress you’ll, but all I did was make a fool out myself."

"Yes. You did." I look away, feeling embarrassed. 

"Thanks for telling me that. Now I feel worse." Drake took a step toward me. 

"Will you be able to survive the rest of the ride?" When he took another step toward me, I took a step back, but I ended up