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"I just don't understand." I cried.

The tears ran streamed down my face, there was no way in stopping them. I could feel my heart breaking, feeling the sharp pieces stabbing me from the inside. Only making me cry more.

I was sitting on my best friends couch, hunched over, hands to my face and she was sitting next to me; watching me fall apart, be torn apart.

I had loved before, but I had never felt this heartbroken. Norman was different, it hurt so much.

"Why does this one.. hurt so .. much," I yelled through my tears.

"I don't know Hun." She said as she placed her hand on my back.

The time started to pass. The more movies we watched the more I felt broken. The tears stopped, but the pain didn't. I knew it wasn't going to go away overnight. It was going to take a lot longer.

I didn't know what hurt more, not knowing what I did wrong or the fact that we were officially over.

A few days passed, and things were still the same. There was no text message with an explanation, no phone call or even an email. Nothing.

I heard my phone buzzing inside the couch. I searched for it then pulled it out from underneath my blanket. It didn't have a contact name, only a phone number. I really didn't want to talk to anyone new, but I was curious to who it might be, so I answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it sounds like you but to make sure is this Y/N."

"Yea, who is this."

"It's Mingus."

"Oh, what's going on?"

"Can you come over?"

"No, I can't. Sorry Mingus."

"My dads, not here, he won't be back for awhile. I am not allowed to leave the house."

"Fine."

I walked through the door then sat on the couch by Mingus.

"What's up?"

"I lied," Mingus said as he stood from the couch

"What? About what?"

"Mingus who was at the door?" Norman yelled from the back.

Mingus didn't reply, so that caused Norman to walk out. He walked out holding his sweater in his hand. He wore his bunny slippers. The ones that always made me smile.

"What's this?" Norman asked

"You have to tell her," Mingus replied

"Mingus."

"Dad."

Norman took a deep breath in then walked over and sat beside me on the couch. He didn't look at me, he just looked straight. Seeing him the close, that's when I saw it. Norman looked worse than I did like he had allowed his heart to eat his soul.

"Your both depressing ass holes. So fix it." Mingus said as we walked out of the living room and down the hallway.

"Alright, he goes nothing," Norman said to himself.

"I am so sorry. You just got caught in the crossfire, that's all it was. You're a better mother to Mingus than his own mother and Helena didn't like it. She made me choose."

Norman paused. I saw him break right there. He tried his best to hold it in, but I sat there and watched as the tears streamed down his face.

"Fuck, I am sorry." He said wiping his eyes.

"It's alright, you don't have to say you're sorry."

"Yea I do. I have a lot to say sorry for."

"She made you choose, what were the chooses?" I asked

"You or Mingus. I work a lot more than her, and Mingus is still young, he needs parental guidance. She was going to take me to court for Mingus and I know it's something I wouldn't win. She told me I couldn't tell you this either."

"Then why are you?"

"Mingus told me he wants me to go to court this morning. He doesn't want anything to do with Helena. Mingus choose you, that's why your here."

"So what's next?" I asked

"We go to court to fight for the people I love." He said finally looking at me.

I hope this was with the wait. I am glad you guys wanted this second part so bad, I hope you liked it :)

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