Roxy's P.O.V
Bree and I sat and cuddled for a little bit more until Ratliff called Bree down the stairs. We gave each other a worried look and I ducked down behind her bed while she ran downstairs. I heard shouting and then doors slamming. Panicked, I ran downstairs. BIG. MISTAKE. Who was I met with? That's right. My family.
"ROXY?" Riker shouted and I looked down at my hands, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE? WHY AREN'T YOU AT SCHOOL?" his voice boomed through the Ratliff house. I didn't reply. "WELL?" he shouted taking a step towards me which made me take a step backwards. "Riker, I -" I started but was soon cut off by him shouting, "YOU KNOW WHAT? I DON'T CARE ANYMORE! DO WHATEVER YOU LIKE" then he ran out. "You really messed up this time didn't you?!?" Ryland shouts as he runs out after Riker. I looked at everyone, "I will see you at home" I said and walked out.
A FEW HOURS LATER
I had been home for a while now and no one had came home which worried me. Not one of them. So I decided to go out looking for them. Just as I had laced up my shoes, Riker walked through the front door which made me roll my eyes. I went to walk upstairs until I heard him shout, "You down here now!" through gritted teeth. I sat on the bottom step as he started lecturing me about how I shouldn't ditch school and all that jazz.
When he was done, I blew up. "YOU ARE SO ANNOYING! YOU THINK YOU CAN TELL ME WHAT TO DO! YOU ALWAYS PUT ME DOWN! YOU STOPPED TALKING TO ME BECAUSE I FELL OUT WITH BREE! WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW IS THAT THE DAY THAT I CHASED AFTER HER, SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE FUC*ING HATED ME AND THAT SHE DIDN'T NEED MY HELP! I AM SO DONE WITH ALL OF THIS $H!T. ALL YOU EVER DO IS LOOK AT WHAT I DO WRONG AND NOT WHAT I DO RIGHT! I AM DONE! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE! I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU!" I screamed, pushing Riker away from me which made him mad and grab my arm really tight. "DON'T YOU DARE TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!" He shouted at me as I struggled to get out of his grip. "Riker, LET ME GO!" I screamed right in his face which made him hold me tighter. I started to kick and punch him. I was getting all of my anger out. I didn't know I was crying until I collapsed into his arms, tired from my tantrum. I sobbed onto his chest as he held me. He took me to his room and sat me on his knee as he hugged me. "Why do you hate me?" I sobbed onto his shoulder as he held me. "I don't hate you. It's just that when I heard about you and Bree, I just got mad and took it too far" Riker replied as I started to calm myself down. I layed my head on his chest and he kissed the top of my hair then I fell into a deep sleep.
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Baby Lynch
Teen FictionThis is a story about 13 year old, Roxanne Stormie Lynch. She lives with her my, dad, 4 brothers and 1 sister, meaning she is the youngest of 6 kids. Finds out how she copes with school. friends. touring and family life in Baby Lynch