-2 Weeks Later-
(Destiny's POV)
I had finally gotten those stupid bandages off and let me tell you I've never wanted something off so bad in my life. My mom was still gone but she's coming home tomorrow I think. As I lay on my bedroom floor I couldn't decide what to do. Since school is out I'm pretty much bored all the time. I hated school but it kept me busy.
In two days I'll be free to do whatever I want at the cabin, even if that means breaking the rules.
-Next Day-
Mom came home at about 2 in the morning. She came in my room and startled me by kissing my forehead, for a second I thought it was Luke. Today we leave for the cabin and my heart is racing at the moment. When I told mom about the trip all she said was "Have fun!". Sometimes I wonder if she ever cares what I do. Misha is picking me up in about 4 hours. I cannot wait to be at the cabin. The boys are psyched and so am I. When Misha picks me up we're going straight to Claire's house. She's known Misha and I for awhile now and we hang out when we can. I'm really glad to see her again.
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After I packed and made sure I looked decent I heard a honk from outside my bedroom window. Misha stood in front of her Jeep waving her hand towards me. I grab my way-to-full suitcase and run out the door. My mom sat in front of the TV waving me off.
I jumped in the front seat and cranked up the volume to hear what sounded like one of the boys' songs.
"YUUSSSSS UNPREDICTABLE!!!!" I scream.
"WOOHOOO LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!!" Misha drove down Claire's street and and she was waiting outside. Her blonde-brown hair was flying everywhere as she flew herself in the back seat.
"YOU READY TO GET CRUNKK!!" Claire is suck a dork, she's the best.
We all drove down the road until we stopped at a red light, ugh I just wanted to get there! I look to the side jamming out to American Idiot on the radio. Misha is banging her head as we were still stopped. I laughed at her impression. I looked over to see Ashton's black truck. Him and Cal were in the front, they had rolled the windows down and had their music blasting too. Luke, Michael, and..another boy were in the bed of the truck. Fuck no. He cannot be here. No.no.no. Brady can't be coming, this just made things 10x more awkward. Great. I ignored the fact he was looking at me and I suddenly felt self conscious in my clothes, I was wearing a shear top and shorts which covered my somewhat exposed bikini. Luke looked over but his eyes were cover in his sunglasses. Fuck. He looks so hot right now. BRAIN. STAHP. Focus. He gave me his half smile showing his dimple. I smiled back making sure to show some teeth. Despite the situation I was still happy, and I wanted to show it.
Both our cars started forward. Michael screamed as they drove by. Ashton switched lanes of purpose trying to mess with us. I took the wheel from Misha and turned it to the lane next to us, proving a point. Misha sped up and went past the boys. I stuck my hand out the window and intentionally stuck up only the middle finger. Ha, can't mess with us bitches!
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It was now 1 pm as both our cars drove up the gorgeous drive way. It was decorated with flowers on the side and had stone steps leading up to the huge oak door. It was 3 stories high and had a bar and party room on the top. I could tell this trip was going to be interesting.
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Without You ➳ l.h |DISCONTINUED|
Teen FictionI'm just a girl, who fell in love...A girl with no direction. How can I choose? How can I bandage my heart without breaking another one?
