Sharing with boys and the bad boy

Chapter 1: California can suck my dick.

Chapter 1:California can suck my dick.

"Chase, I still don't understand why this has to happen." I cried into his shoulder. My best friend stroked my hair as I ruined his nicest shirt with my tears.  

"I know babes." He struggled as tears streamed down his face. I looked up at him just as he let out a small smile.  

"For fifteen straight years we've been locked by the pinkie and even gone on holiday together everytime. This has to destroy it. I don't wanna go." I started to cry again. He shhed me once more and I wiped them away quickly. It was two days before I left London to join my brother in Sunny California. Every other girl would be over the moon. But not me. Not Willow Hunter. I have to go and leave my best friend to sort out his boyfriend troubles on his own. Oh yeah, he's gay. I thought I mentioned that. And from Essex. Such a great mix.  

"Babes, I know it's hard for ya, for both of us but we both know how crappy your mum is." I sighed and agreed with him. My mum spends every night in the pub or in her room. I had to fend for myself when my sister and brother moved out. My brother moves straight to Cali and my sister to Scotland. Why you ask didn't i move to my sisters? Well the same sister who said to me 'if you ever need a place, it's mine' now refuses to take me in. So I'm moving to California baby! Well California can suck my dick. Not literally. I don't actually... Never mind.  

"We need to get you packed babes." He said and I remembered half of the reason I invited him here. I stood up and grabbed three suitcases placed in my room to be packed.  

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"Sit on it Chase. Only way." I sighed as my best friend jumped onto the case on his hands and knees bouncing up and down, getting more and more agitated.  

"Just zip this little fucker up before I throw it out of your window, wills." I grabbed the zip and pulled it round the case, sealing the last case to go. He collapsed with a sigh of relief. 

"You gotta be excited though, no more spray tans? Real ones? Ugh I'm jealous babes." I just gave him a look which read 'fuck tans I want my bffl'  

"So why can't you stay?" I grumbled at his question.  

"Social fucking services. Declan's the only willing family." I muttered and he sighed.  

"Think of all those hot American lads, and those accents, oh I'm almost drooling." He said and I couldn't help but laugh at his campness.  

"Right come on babes, out for dinner tonight, gonna pull out the emergency money and treat you to Chinese." He said and pinkie linked me. We walked out of my room and crept past my mums, trying not to wake her up. I had a pair of light blue skinny jeans, a black vest and a cream cardigan. I threw on a pair of grey vans and pulled my hair up into a messy bun.  

"Darling, you need a re tan." I decided as I saw the paleness coming back to Chases arms. He froze and stared at his arms.  

"OMG OMG do you think? They are like so totally expensive." He sighed. Feeling guilty that I made him feel self conscious, I changed the topic.  

"How's Jamie?" He huffed at the question and shrugged.  

"I dunno babes. He just seems to be fading away from me. I mean we have texted like three times this week and I've only seen him once. He's so busy with football. Being captain and all." Everyone was surprised to find out that one of the hottest boys in out school was gay. I was disappointed I have to say. But for Chase that was the best news all year. He got in there like wild fire.  

"Aw babe he'll miss you soon and come crawling back for more butt sex." I ducked away from his arm swinging my way. I giggled and linked his pinkie again.  

"Where do you think your going Wendy?" I heard a slurred voice from upstairs. I turned round to see my mum leaned against the wall at the top of the stairs holding a bottle. 

"Chinese food? And my name isn't Wendy. It's Willow. You named me, Mom." I said, teeth clenched. She threw the bottle in mine and Chases way and it smashed a foot away from me. Chases hand tightened around mine.  

"I meant in general, whore. The cases?" She spat and I felt tears in my eyes when she called me a whore.  

"I'm moving in with Declan, remember? The s-social worker explained to you." She laughed. Not a nice laugh. It was more of a cackle.  

"Thank god for that. Finally the slut moves out that the other family. You taking this faggot with you? I sure hope so. Gets him out of the village." She started to walk down the stairs, only to trip and fall. I didn't bother to help her up.  

"You're pathetic. You know that don't you? I can't even call you mother anymore. No wonder Dad took his life." I whispered to her. She looked up at me with no emotion in her eyes. Just a small smirk.  

"Maybe you should take yours too." She hissed. I gulped at her comment and I saw tears escaping Chase's eyes as I turned around and walked out. Just a typical day when my mum leaves her room 

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I know this is under the Humour list and there is no humour but I needed to get this bit out of the way. If you don't understand, her mum is a drunk and also a druggie. Social services are basically in charge of how kids are treated. So Willow is being moved in with her brother and Social Services are funding it. Her dad took his life when she was ten because of his wife. Kay that's it. I'm sorry if you don't like this bit. It gets happier but in the next few chapters, it isn't too happy. Thanks guys.

~Daisy .