▽ Passenger By Ziggy
➣ two
''Hunter Brush You're Hair!'' I called while exiting the bathroom, patting my bun to make sure it's in place.
''My hairs just fine'' He stated his mouth full of cereal.
''If I say go and brush it, it means there is nothing fine about it'' I remarked, grabbing another spoon and eating out of his Cinnamon Toast Crunch.
''You disgusting little-''.
''Okay Marcella, watch you're mouth'' I scolded, sipping up the extra milk that was left over.
''Hunter used my toothbrush''.
''No I didn't'' He object.
''Everytime you get a toothbrush, you turn it yellow. Now look at this!'' She snapped, opening the case that covers it to see bits of the brush turning yellow already.
''Yeah Hunter, I'm gonna have to schedule you a dentist appointment'' I announced.
''Whatever'' He mumbled. He got up and went down the hall.
''Brush You're Hair!''.
× × ×
I stood behind the perfume counter, inhaling all kinds of different scents that surrounded me.
It's nice but sometimes you kinda have to bring several packs of Advil to suppress the headache.
''Grocery Girl''.
I turned to see Derek in his usual casual black attire.
''Boy who cries wolf''.
He shook his head while chuckling.
''So I heard that the old gang is coming back. Including twiddle-de-dum'' He remarked, slightly leaning his body against the glass.
I rolled my eye's. ''Derek it was eight years ago, let it go''.
With Derek being my guardian, he felt the pain I've been feeling for a couple of months and he literally plotted ways of getting back at him.
''Juliet, it was one thing when you left pregnant with Ariella. But he walked out on you with not a good enough reason when you were pregnant again. He abandon you, yeah eight years ago but it still feels like yesterday where I found you crying on you're bedroom floor holding that stupid note''.
I flattened my lips and bowed my head. It was such a rough time after Stiles left, and as much as I did to stay strong for everyone, I just couldn't.
I knew that if I felt the way I did, Derek would too gaurdian or not. He stood by me when I needed him most and I'm so glad to have a guy like him in my life.
''Excuse me sir, is there anything you're interested in?'' Katy ask, approaching us out of the blue.
''No. I was just leaving''.
He gave me one final look before leaving the store.
× × ×
''Derek's busy so Alice has to take over with Hunter and Ariel and since she still has to set up her place, we gotta pick up Riley'' I explained.
Has the complications of being a single mother not been proven?
Text Riley to meet us outside.
Riley had gotten a new number and the only phone number she remembered was Scott's and Alice's.
Lydia and I currently sat in her car and waited for the three to exit the airport.
The airport was always a crowded building so our plan was to greet them outside, where there's space.
And oxygen.
She slapped my arm, attracting my attention. ''Is that them?''.
I looked where she was and landed and three familiar faces.
''Holy shit'' I muttered while unbuclking my seat belt and opening the car door.
''My Woes!'' Riley yelled as we ran to Scott, Kira and Riley.
The five of us swaped hugs from one to another, getting bumped from others along in the process.
I bowed a bit while extending my arms towards Lydia's car. ''Long time no see. A car awaits you three''.
''Aw, we love you but my parents are picking us up'' Kira excuse, pointing to a Mercedes SUV pulled up.
''I hate my parents, lets go'' Riley stated proudly, rolling her luggage to Lydia's car.
× × ×
''I spy with my little eye, something black?''.
''Dude, that's just racist'' Riley sat up from sitting upside down on the couch with Hunter and I.
''You're not black?'' I questioned while giggling inbetween.
''Yeah but I'm the only dark skin person in this house'' She noted, flipping her body around to sit normally.
''It was the couch wasn't it mom?'' Hunter ask, basically figuring out my hint.
''Ding ding ding''.
The door slammed, causing Hunter and I to jump almost to the point where we fell off the couch.
''Aunt Riley, I love you and all but leaving it to you're eleven year old niece to move in you're things is not cool'' Ariella stated, entering the living room.
She raised her hands in defense. ''Hey, take this as an educational lesson. Now you know how the slaves felt in the eighteen-nineteen something''.
I shook my head. ''Ariella don't ever take advice from her''.
Hunter raised his arms, yelling ''I'm Hungry!''.
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Wide Awake ➣ Stiles Stilinski [2]
Fanfic❝I Wish I Knew Then, What I Know Now❞. ❝I Always Expected To Get Hurt At The End, I Just Never Thought I'd Be Hit So Hard ❞. Copyright © 2015, BeautyAndMarie_