The Greatest Of Luck (Chandler Riggs Fanfiction)

Chapter 18

NICOLE'S P.O.V
It was 11:30 p.m.

I was still laying in my bed, staring at the ceiling, replaying the moment in my head over and over again.

His lips pressing against mine in the most passionate way. The feeling would never end.

I was home alone, my mom had gone somewhere, but she never told me.

I heard some knocking on the front door from downstairs. Ugh...it's so far...

I trudged my way down the stairs and swung open the door.

"Hey, Nic..." Chandler said. I had no makeup on, my hair was in a messy bun, and I was in my Daryl Dixon pajamas... Great timing.

"Can I, uh, come in?" He asked with a sheepish smile. I moved out of the way, letting im through.

I closed the door, and led him to my room so we could talk.

"Why are you here so late?" I asked, snuggling beside of him.

"I don't know... I couldn't sleep."

"Well, stay quiet. My foster brother is in the other room."

Chandler nodded his head, understandingly. I sat up a bit, looking him in the eye.

"So, is there a reason you came?" I asked.

"Not really... Just wanted to swing by." He said, playfully hitting my arm.

I laughed, looking down a bit. Chandler drooped his head to where I was, kissing me gently.

"What'd are you doing?!?!" The door slammed open, my mom standing in the doorway.

"I-I, was..." I started muttering, but couldn't spit the words out.

"WHAT IS THAT BOY DOING HERE?!?!" She yelled. I saw Felix scurry out of his room, checking out the action.

My mom barged in, grabbing Chandler by the collar of his shirt. He was thrashing as she pulled him across the floor, out of the door.

"MOM! LET GO OF HIM!" I said, trying to pull her grip loose, but her hand came swinging back, smacking me in the jaw. I flew to the floor, skidding across the carpet in pain.

"GET OUT!" She screamed at Chandler, shoving him down the stairs as he tumbled against the carpet, trying to catch anything he could to stop himself.

"CHANDLER!" I screamed, scrambling to my feet. I ran towards him, but my mom grabbed me by the hair, flinging me backwards.

Felix took action. He smacked her arm away from me, shoving her back into a wall, and slapping her across the face.

I stood up in pain, looking down to where Chandler was. He was wheezing in pain. I crawled down to him as quick as possible to help.

"Chandler! I-im sorry...she's usually not like this..." I held his face, my tears dripping on him.

I examined my surroundings. The front door was open wide. My mom's car headlights were still on. The car door open, too. On the counter was a empty beer bottle.