First Love

Frank's pov
"Frank! come on let's go." Shouted my mum.
"Ok, ok I'm coming," I shouted back running towards the stairs.
Every sunday we'd go to visit various relatives, which was well pretty boring. don't get me wrong I love them all but sitting there under almost interregation wasn't exactly how I enjoyed spending my time.
I met my mum out by the car and she handed me an envelope.
"This was on the doormat," She said getting inside the car.
I stood looking at it, it was the same as the last one.
"I thought this was over," I said out loud to no-one in particular.
"What was that?" Asked my mum from the drivers seat.
"Oh uh nothing, I was just thinking out loud." I replied.
"Ok well how about you do that in the car?" She said gesturing for me to get in.
"Oh yeah, sorry." I replied getting in.
Once we got back home I ran up to my room, sitting on the bed I opened up the envelope not looking forward to what I was about to read.

tick tock, tick tock
it's almost time to go
will you make it to two months?
I don't think so...

"Who the fuck is doing this?" I shouted screwing the paper up and throwing it at the trash can in the corner of my room.