Trouble is His Middle Name

Chapter 5

CHAPTER 5

Saxlon's POV

"Mom- you're - you're-"

"Shhh," she cuts off, patting my head, "mommy will make you feel better."

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"Hello?" The stupid woman's pale hands waves towards my face , bringing me back to our currect converstation.

She's so fůcking annoying. Same goes with this dumb counciling session.

And she's not even wearing a fůcking bra to hold her big melons.

Who the fůcking fück does that?

"What?" I drily spat, giving her my cold glare, making her slightly flinch.

Good.

"You haven't answered my question," she clears her throat, "when was the first time you have had sexual experience with another?"

"Twelve." I smoothly lie, looking at her straight in her ocean eyes.

"That's very young." She stated, noting down in her ugly green notepad before looking back at me with her tiny eyes. "In your file, it says that your real mother is in a mental hospital currently- while your father is in jail, which he has been for a couple of months. Is that true? " I shrugg casually.

"Why is that?" She questioned.

"You only live once so-"

"No." she cuts off, her voice getting more high pitched, making her sound more fůcking annoying- if that is even possible. "I want the truth."

"You can't handle the truth." I make a low voice with a straight face, adding the dramatic effect.

Holy fůck. I used to workship that line.

"Just tell me." she snaps. "Or I will make sure your foster mom gives you the pill's that you need to fix you up a bit."

I smirk at her annoyance.

"How about-" I get up from my seat, coming towards her slowly while swaying my hips side to side.

"What are you doing?" She raised her eyebrows. Her eyes getting a shade darker.

Is that lust I see in her eyes?

What a fůcking Slut.

I trace my fingers down her arms, lowering my voice, "if I answer your questions and all those cråp, you have to promise me something." I bring my mouth to her ear, blowing my hot breath slightly in her , "it has to stay between us."

"But- your foster mother is-"

"I literally don't give a fůck. " I cut in, "you can just simply give her wrong type of information and shït. "

"Okay." She smirks, wrapping her arms around my neck, "I'm sure we can work something out."

I smirk, before kissing her neck hungrily.

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Valentina's POV

"He sounds hot." My best friend, Sally, winks at me. I roll my eyes. Exactly my thoughts when I first saw him.

"How long has he stayed with you again?"

"Four days now." I bit my lips.

"And why are you telling me this now?" She narrows.

"Because. I haven't talked to him since Sunday." I defended, which was completely true. I had nothing to say to him. Not after what happened in the car on Sunday.

After I woke up from my faint, my mom had warned me at night while she was tugging me in bed, that she has found out Saxlon has many issues. Including eating disorder, anger issue, assult, anxiety , how he has a addiction in swearing since he was six years of age, how he enjoys pain to others and how he doesn't at all feel any pity towards anyone.

Also, the first time he got suspended from school was when he was eleven.

It's crazy. Sad even.

Even if he's not Christian, he doesn't deserve any of the things he feels or has been through.

"I think that's your mom's car." Sally nudges me. I look over to my right, a beautiful white audi on the side. I nod and yell a good bye to Sally, hoping happily to my mom's car.

"Hello , mom." I smile, siting in the front since Saxlon isn't around. "Um, where's Saxlon?"

"Hello- Saxlon is getting help from a conciliar with his problems." She cheerfully says.

"Oh." I say. Totally confused.

"I was thinking actually-" she sighed, slowing down the car, "maybe we should take him back to the foster care."

"What?" I bit my lips, "why?"

"It's just," she sighs, "he has too many problems. I don't want his problems to come between us." I slowly nod, understanding. "And I was thinking- if this counciling session doesn't help him, we can't have him."

"Okay mom." I bit my lips. I don't like him anyways- sure he is attractive but he doesn't even believe in God. He was saying horrible things about him. But- he doesn't deserve to go back to foster care.

"We're here." Mom cooes.

"Why are we here?" I frown. The parking lot looked awful.

"To pick Saxlon, silly." Mom chuckles, displaying her beautiful smile. "Okay, come on, don't want to keep him waiting."

I nod, quickly getting out of the car. Please God. Let him stay with us.

We walk into a huge building, covered in beautiful classical paintings, with persian carpets spread widely on the ground. Though the parking lot looked awful, the building was remarkable beautiful.

This place just gave me a high hope, that maybe- just maybe, Saxlon can be cured.

I see Saxlon with a beautiful lady in her mid 40's sitting down on the chocolaty seats.

Why was Saxlon so beautiful? It's almost scary.

Saxlon glazes at the floor, while his delicate long fingers run through his sparkly white hair, making it more messy than it already was.

"Hello." The lady stands up. Strange. She looked out of breath.

"How was he?" My mom nervously smiles.

"Oh he's amazing- he is a very good child and he has gotten completely better comparing from previous years. He has such a big di- heart." She finishes up.

Saxlon smirks for some reason with her final words.

I look at him in awe. I did have a feeling he was a good boy underneath him.

"Wow." My mom breathed out, "so, he can stay with us? He can go to school? "

"Yes yes." The lady quickly replys, "but he needs to come see me every week- just so I know his progress."

I scan over my mom's face, she eagerly nods, making the lady's face glitter with happiness.

Doe's the lady like him that much?

"Wow, thank you so much." My mom tightly pulls the lady to hug her.

After they hugged mom went up to Saxlon, holding his hand, while taking mine as well.

"Okay kids. I think we need to celebrate this definitely." My mom happily cooes, "okay let's go- we're going to the Steak house!" (Authors Note: name of a steak restaurant.)

"Yes!" I gasp. Oh my. It's been so long since we had steak.

Even though I'm very happy that Saxlon has improved and has become a better person, why do I have a gut feeling that something isn't right?

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Sooo....thoughts on this chapter?

Thoughts on Saxlon?

Thoughts on that lady?