kurt kunkle - kurtsworld

fifteen

This chapter doesn't have much of Kurt btw

Me and Kurt left the police station, going into the car

"Kurt let me use your phone" I opened the car door. Once I sat down he responded. "Why?" "Because you threw mine over the bridge"

"No, I mean like what are you gonna use it for" "Why do you wanna know?" I buckled my seat belt. "Because I'm your boyfriend"

"And thats supposed to mean something? Look, I need to let my family know I'm okay" He pulled out the parking lot, "That's fine. It's in the glove compartment"

I opened it, taking out his phone and typing in the password. Then I pressed the phone icon, dialing my mother's number

There was immediately an answer. "Hello?" "Hi mom" "Mar?!" "Yes, it's me mom" "What- are you okay? Where are you?" "I'm fine. I'm on my way there"

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I explained to my mother the same thing i explained to the cop. Then I directed Kurt to her house. Expecting the worse

"I think I'd be better if you stayed here" I said to Kurt. "Yeah, your right" He agreed. I smiled at him, before leaving the car and approaching the house. I did notice the closer we got to my house I started to see missing person sighs, with me and Brittany's face on it. I couldn't help but feel bad for her. Self explanatory

I knocked on the door and heard shuffling inside before the door opened. It's was my mother. "Your finally here" It looked like she'd been crying. "Yep" "You seem so unbothered, but come in"

I stepped inside. Seeing familiar faces. My family. But then, of course the one that stood out the most was Jordan's. I instantly avoided eye contact

"We thought you where dead. No phone call, no text-" "I told you my phone broke!" "Bullshit"

Then, Jordan had approached me, pulling me into a hug. "I missed you babe. We where all-"

"Now this is bullshit" I pushed him off of me. He gave me a weird look, "Whats wrong baby?"

"I know you cheated on me with Brittany" He immediately switched up, "Well that didn't give you the right to kill her!" "I didn't kill anybody!"

"Calm down guys" My aunt spoke. "She just got back"

"No, I haven't been gone. You guys just didn't look good enough. I was only maybe 30 minutes, away"

"Where?" My mother turned to me. "With a friend. Because I'm a adult"

"Did you sleep with them?" Jordan asked, earning complaints from the others

"Yes, I did. More than once actually" He had to nerve to look upset. And of course everyone started comforting him

"Your wearing their clothes aren't you? And what about that bruise? You can talk to us" My older sister added. Shit

I took a breath in. "I didn't feel like getting other clothes. I fell, and hurt my head. Happy?"

They weren't buying it. "Yeah, okay Mar"

"You don't have to believe me. I am perfectly fine"

"That's what peoples who's boyfriend abuse them say" My uncle chimed in. "I was drunk, and I fucking fell. Which ever one of you told the world I was 'heavily drinking' can believe that?"

My mother looked down. Boom. I looked at her, "And it was MY fucking birthday"

"I only told then it was hers because they'd look harder to find you" "Again. 30 minutes away"

"Where's this, friend?" My older sister asked. "He's in the car actually. And that's where I'll be going now"

"You just got back! And now your leaving?" Mother yelled. "Yes. Yes. Remember, I am 18 plus years of age. I can do whatever the fuck I want"

"I think I wanna meet this friend" My uncle said. Everyone agreed with him. "No, I refuse. It was nice seeing yall-"

"No, we insist"