Can't Live Without You

Chapter 18

Next morning, I woke up feeling a tight grip around me. My eyes flutter open and I came face first with Aiden's chest.

I completely forgot I fell asleep in here. I looked up and saw Aiden was still already looking at me.

I blushed, "What?"

"Nothing"

"Why are you staring?"

"Because I like what I see"

"Shut up", I blushed.
"So what you wanna do today? We could lay all day or-"

"Don't you have school?"

"Well yeah but-"

"No buts, get up and go get dressed", he said pushing me out of the bed.

"I don't want to"

"I don't care, we're going, so go get dressed"

"Aiden, are you sure?"

"Yes Madison", he smiled at me.

I forced smile and walked out.

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Aiden's P.O.V
I was in the kitchen drinking tea as everyone got ready to leave.

Then Madison's mom came in.

"Good morning Aiden"

"Good morning"

"Have you decided not to go?"

"I'm going"

"Okay. Help yourself with anything in the kitchen"

"Thank you Mrs. Jones"

"Oh call me Sarah"

"Thanks...Sarah"

"My pleasure, well I'll be heading out now"

"See ya"

"Bye", she came over and kissed my cheek, which caught me by surprise and then she walked out with Ahlia trailing behind her.

A few minutes later, Madison walked in.

"Hey", she said and took up an apple.

"Hi", I sighed. Damn she's beautiful.

"Well I'm leaving now, you ready?"

"I can drive myself"

"Aiden...", she groaned.

"What?"

"Aiden, it's okay to be weak for awhile, your mom just...", she trailed off.

"Died. I'm aware"

"Just let me take you to school Aiden"

"Madison, I said I'm fine. Just go before your late to school because of me"

I thought she wasn't going to answer.

"Okay fine", she sighed and walked out... more like stormed out.

So stubborn.

Then Jayden left, not really caring to ask me anything.

When everyone left, I felt the urge to just wreck the place, but I couldn't do that.

So I settled on the one other thing that made me feel better.

I raided the kitchen until I found a cabinet filled with bottles of liquor.

Surprisingly it didn't have a lock on it. They must really trust there kids.

I took out a bottle of whiskey and took a couple shots, by shots I mean putting the bottle to my head.