He Found Her.

Chapter 28.

Dylans POV

Man, once you make a girl mad, there is no going back; Especially my girlfriend. I mean, she had a legit reason to be mad, but not to bust the guys windows out. The next thing we both needed was to have him call the police on us and we both be charged for criminal acts.

I got out of my car and got to Vintage as fast as I could. I practically snatched her away from the car and threw her into ours.

"You know, these outbursts are beginning to be too much."

She just gave me a smug face. I didn't care. She should be told about herself. But I understood her motive.

I was so ready to just go home and rest. I'm sure she was too. Our day was just so eventful. I'm tired of not having a break.

We pull up at home. "Hey Dyl, you just want to stay in here for a second? I kind of don't want to go in the house just yet."

"Yeah, anything you want." She just sat there...dead looking...I could barely see her heart beating.

"You alright?" I couldn't help myself. She was creeping me out. She was probably plotting her criminal act on Rodney again.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking about my mom. I don't want to disappoint her you know.."

She just got sad. She started making me think about my mom. What was my mom doing? Was she thinking about me? Did she ever hesitate to call or text me just to see how I was doing? I mean, isn't that what a mom is supposed to do? Show concern. My mom didn't. She replaced me with that dick, Derek. Or at least that's how I took it. What if he's at our house just running all over my mom. I couldn't stand the idea, but my mom wouldn't listen to me if I gave her 1 grand.

Sometimes I try to forget my other life. I don't know why I was put in the position I'm in, but I've learned to just deal with it and accept it as it comes.