Carter's p.o.v
It has been a couple of weeks. So much as gone on in such little time.
Bradley and I have been arguing a lot more than we usually do, and it makes me upset.
I hate arguing with him. I don't want too, it sorta just happens. I'm mad at him, because he went drinking again.
I don't get why he drinks. He doesn't need too. And he knows how I feel about it.
It upsets me, a lot. And he knows that. I'm really pissed off at him.
He's tried calling, and texting me but I don't answer. I don't even wanna talk to him.
Lily is currently playing with Kian in the living room. I am in the kitchen making spaghetti.
While the noodles cooked, I went on my phone. I saw that Bradley had texted me three times.
From: Brad💘
Baby, please answer me. We need to talk.
From: Brad💘
Stop ignoring me Carter. Can't we work things out?
From: Brad💘
I'm really sorry, love. I'm sorry I drank. I wish I would've. I really miss you. I'm sorry.
I ignored his messages, and I went back to cooking. I sighed as I finished up dinner.
"Dinner's ready!" I shouted. Kian came in running, with Lily.
Trevor and dad came from downstairs. "I'll be back." I said as I took my phone and headed upstairs.
I went into the bathroom, and decided to text Brad.
To: Brad💘
Sorry doesn't fix it, Bradley. I don't know why you did it, AGAIN. You know how I feel about drinking, and I freaked out the first time, what made you think I wouldn't the second? You're damaging yourself! I don't want to see you damaging yourself. When you drink, you drink heavily! Not just one drink, you have 20 drinks, or even more. You could become an alcoholic, and I don't want to even think about you being one. I'm pissed off at you! There's nothing to talk about.
I pressed send, and he quickly answered.
From: Brad💘
You're over reacting! I'm not going to become an alcoholic. I'm fucking almost 19, for fucking sakes. I can handle it. I promise you, I can handle it. Why are you against drinking so much? Get over yourself. We DO need to talk about this, and we need to talk about it now. I'm coming over whether you like it or not.
To: Brad💘
Don't you dare tell me to get over myself. I have a good fucking reason to be against it. And that's the problem. You CAN'T handle it. Stop being an asshole.
I locked my phone and let a few sobs out. I am so stressed. It's unbelievable.
I cleaned myself up, and went downstairs to eat. Soon, Bradley walked through the door.
We went up to my room. "What is your reason for being against it?"
"MY FUCKING AUNT WAS AN ALCOHOLIC AND SHE FUCKING MURDERED MY UNCLE AND GRANDMA! THAT'S WHY IM AGAINST IT BRADLEY! DO YOU STILL THINK I NEED TO GET OVER MYSELF?" I shouted.
He looked taken back, and shocked. "Cart- I.. I.." He was speechless.
"She murdered them." I said. Bradley just grabbed me and embraced me into a hug.
"Sh, baby. It's okay. I'm here." He said. "She killed them, Bradley. She killed them. Her own mom, and her own brother." I said crying.
No one knew this about me. Not even Carol, or dad. "I'm sorry, babe. I was rude to you. If I would've known, I wouldn't have drank." Bradley said.
"stop, it's okay. I really don't want to keep talking about this. I forgive you." I said as he held me.
I calmed down, and he held me. I cried on his shoulder as he comforted me.
I stopped crying. I looked at Bradley and kissed him. "I love you. I'm so sorry." He said.
"It's okay. I love you too." I said. Lily came in our room. "Tears." She said pointing to my face.
"Yes, baby." I said as I picked her up. "I love you." I said kissing her cheek.
"Wuv u momma." She said as she planted a small kiss on my cheek.
Brad smiled at me, and looked at lily. he kissed her cheek, and she giggled while she played with his hair.
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A/N: hey loves. Sorry this chapter isn't very long. It's just a filler, I guess you could say. :) love you all and thank you all for reading and voting!
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