Talking To The Moon
Chapter 1
(Mel's Pov)
"No, I won't allow it!" My father exclaimed as he threw my plane ticket on the kitchen table.
"But dad! It's only New York, not that far!" I said as I tried reassure him that I wouldn't get hurt. "Anyways, I'll be with Miles!" I said, knowing that he'll say yes.
"I know Miles is your brother and all, but you're not staying in that apartment with him!" He told me with his arms crossed and shoulders raised. My father was a built man, but never used his force on anyone.
"So, you're telling me, that he's allowed to live in New York and I'm not allowed to visit?" I asked astonished. I know I'm his only daughter and all, but this was crazy. If you can trust your son in New York, you can trust your daughter, too.
"Oh, come on, Henry. Let Mel go to New York!" My mother insisted as she continued to wash the barely-even-used plates.
"It's dangerous and there will be gangs, groupies, not to mention drug dealers…an-and who knows what..." He said as he realized his arms on the counter. He made a big sigh and ran his right hand through his gray hair. My mother shook her head.
"As long as Miles is there, she'll be safe. He won't let anyone hurt her." She said as she wrapped her arms around my dad and kissed the back of his shoulder. My father sighed. His Jersey voice has
