(MADISON'S P.O.V.)
I was up in my new bedroom unpacking the few boxes still left in my room. Uhh i hated moving. I had to leave my bestfriends but atleast i got away from my ex. I hate him and I always will. If your thinking OMG what did that douche bag do? All i will say is, don't sleep with a player, and never trust one. I had just about finished unpacking my last box when i heard my brother, Jacob call from his room.
"MADDIE! COME HERE!!" He shouted. I walked out of my room and went to his room, which took me a little while to find since this house is so damn huge and I don't really know my way around yet. Once i found it i stood in his door way and saw him in his Domo boxers. Uhm...ew!
"JAKE! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!" i screamed covering my eyes.
"No! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?"
"What do you mean?" I opened my eyes and saw him turned around pointing to a bleach mark on the left cheek of his boxers.
"THESE WERE MY FAVORITE AND YOU HAD TO GO AND RUIN THEM!" He was right, I probably did bleach them. On accident of course...Im the one who always did the laundry considering Mom was always at her job, which is the reason we had to move here and Dad, well, I don't dive a shit about where he's at. Him and mom divorced two years ago, due to the cause of him getting drunk 3 nights a week and beating the crap out of mom. But its over now. Just trying to forget about my past.
"I'm sorry" I said stiffly. "You want me to buy you a new pair?" i said. He nodded. Then threw me the keys to the car we had to share until we get fully settled in and mom takes the time to get us each a seprate one. I turned down back to my room and put some Blue converse on, that matches my blue and purple NeverShoutNever T. I put my cell phone in my pocket and grabbed $20 then went downstairs. As i was heading out A guy who looked about the same age as me, playing basketball, caught my eye. I started walking off the porch heading to the car. I heard him shout something but i couldn't quit understand it so i got in the car. I turned it on and rolled the windows down. I noticed him walking over so i acted like i didn't see.
"Hey, you going to the store?" he asked. I slightly nodded. "Can you pick me up a gatorade?" I gave him a WTF expression.
"Hell no!" i said in the bitchiest tone possible.
"Why nott??" He whined. I could smell his cologne and sweat combination coming from his body, which was not the greatest smell out there...
"Because!" i put the car in reverse and backed out of the drive. Leaving him to go back to his game. I probably drove around for like an hour just to find the store. I spotted a Walmart so i pulled in and parked. I hurried in, found a pair of boxers in his size, checked out, and drove home. When i got home i noticed that my mom was home. Wow her hours half must have been changed because its only 4 and she usually don't get home till around 10. I got out of the car and walked in.
"Hey mom!" i shouted to her. She was in the kitchen looking in her recipe book. Oh no this can't be good.
"Hey boo, have you met our new neighbors?" She asked looking up at me, i was walking towatds her.
"Uhm ya....why?" Please don't say it, please don't say it!
"I invited them over to have dinner with us" she said happily. Really mom? really? ugg!
"And what are we exactly eating??" i said slowly.
"Lasagna!" Can this get any worse!! I hate lasagna, and I being friendly with people I don't want to get to know.
"Whyyyyy!!!" I whined to her as i sat down on the couch trying to turn on the telivison but then realizing that it wasn't hooked up yet.
"Because it being nice! Now they'll be here in about 15 minutes, go upstairs and get all cuted up, they have a handsome looking boy around your age!" she said as she grabbed some cooking supplies out of boxes.
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