Mr. Perfect {Jc Caylen} {BOOK 1}- UNDER CONSTRUCTION

Chapter 6: An unwanted visitor

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Song: ‘Tonight I wanna cry” By: Keith Urban

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~Hailey’s POV~

No. NO, NO, NO!

Sam and I quickly pulled away hoping and praying Jc didn’t see anything. Sam and I turned to the doorway to see Jc pissed off. “Unbelievable” He muttered as he walked off.

“Jc stop!” I called as Sam and I ran after him, we rushed into the house.

“What happened with Jc? He came in muttering “I hate Sam, so much” What did you two do?” Ricky asked.

“Hailey?” Connor asked as all the boys even my mom and Robert were staring at Sam and I.

“It wasn’t her” Sam started.

I turned and glared at him. “What are you talking about?” I hissed to him.

“WHY DOES JC HAVE TO RUNIN EVERYTHING?!” Sam yelled before he ran upstairs.

“Hailey?” My mother asked.

“It wasn’t my fault!” I yelled before I ran to my room, and slammed the door behind me, before I collapsed on my bed and cried into my pillow.

I just wanted to die want now. I really wanted to disappear.

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Hours passed before I actually stopped crying, I checked my phone. My mom texted me.

Hailey,

I know you’re upset right now. We all know now. I’m at the grocery store; I’ll be home before eight. I love you. Give it time.

-Momma

I turned my phone over before i checked the time on the clock. 6:52 p.m

I had quite a bit of time, but what to do?

My phone vibrated indicating I had a text, I assumed it was from my mother.

Hailey,

I forgot to tell you, all the boys and Robert are at some meet and greet for their YouTube channel. It’s out of state; they’ll be home early in the morning. I thought you should know.

-Momma

I’ve never felt so alone now.

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About thirty minutes passed before I managed to walk downstairs, I made my way to the couch and I layed there for about 15 minutes before I turned the TV on.

My mother was right, I was alone. No one was here. I was alone.

I wrapped myself up in a blanket, as I watched a movie that was playing. It was so silent, I wasn’t used to it. I was used to living with six boys, since they practically never leave this house.

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I woke up to the sound of creaking wood. I sat up from the couch, thinking it was my mom coming form the grocery store.

“Mom?” I asked.

I sat there in silence for a few minutes waiting for an answer, a sign, a sound. Something… Well maybe, I was just hearing things.