Your Mine and Only Mine:Myles Parrish

Forty-Two

Myles' POV
I ran after Audrey, but I shut the door first. I walk into our room to see Audrey crying.

"Babe what's wrong?" She pulled her hands away from her face.

"H-hh-how did she f-fa-find me?" She cried even more.

"Audrey baby you have to tell me who she is." I pleaded.

"She's my mom, Myles. She left me when I was smaller, she wrote me a letter telling me she didn't love me and I was a mistake."

I immediately walked downstairs to see the women sitting on our couch.

Who let her in, in the first place?

"What do you want?" I asked rudely.

"I want to see my daughter." She replied while getting up from her seat.

"Well she doesn't want to see you." I blocked her from going upstairs.

"Oh really, and who are you to tell me that?" She crossed her arms.

"I'm her fiancé." I replied in a heartbeat.

"Well good for you now move I have to talk to my daughter." I sighed heavily.

"Your not going up there." I said.

"Watch me." She then called some guys in and they were huge. One actually scared me but I didn't show it.

The biggest one picked me up and back me up against the wall. The lady walked upstairs.

"Audrey lock the door she's going upstairs." I yelled but it was to late.

Audrey's POV
"Audrey lock the door she's going upstairs!" I heard Myles yell. I turned around to see her standing in my doorway.

"What do you want?" I asked rudely.

"I want to talk to you." She said back. I can't believe she's my mother.

"About what, you not caring about me or how your life was amazing being away from me. I was stuck with that man, that I called dad. You know I'm not going to fucking argue with you, just leave my fucking house and my life." I put my hands around my stomach, motherly instinct.

She looked down and smiled. "I'm not leaving until we talk or else, your fiancé gets it."

"Are you fucking serious, your threatening Myles. Wow, your such a bitch." Woah, my hormones are really actin up and I really want to beat the fuck out of this woman, my mother.

She looked shocked, I guess it was because of my word choice. "Listen to me missy,  I tried being nice to you but you crossed the line. I'll be back tomorrow to pick you up to have a lunch, and you better be willing to go, caused God knows what I'll do." She left my room.

I was breathing heavily now. A few seconds later Myles came running in the room, asking me if I was alright and all that. One question that keep repeating over and over in my head was,

Why do bad things happen to me?

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