ON HOLD Living With The Evans.

Chapter 7. Mine.

I hate Jake, I literally hate him. So far, he's made my life here hell. He's just so horrible, I started school yesterday, and I must say. It was the worst day of my life. Jake made sure I was well known, he made sure he was beside me the whole time, because of that I got death stares from all the bimbos around the school. Clearly they don't approve of Jake talking to any other girl that isn't them. I've been giving him the silent treatment from now on, not that I spoke to him a lot.

Jake is known as the 'Badboy' of the school. Typical bad boy, wears the leather jacket, black jeans, V neck's. You know the usual. I don't think he could live up to the stereotype anymore. Like c'mon, be original. It's so unattractive being the same, so boring. Although, Jake has this curly brown hair that looks so soft and it's just gorg- No, I will not compliment Jake. He doesn't deserve my compliments. I just want to go home, I hate it here. No, I don't hate it here, I just hate one particular person. The other boys haven't really spoken to much, Issac makes sure he's there for me though. He's like the protective brother I never had. He's a kindhearted gentleman. He's also very attractive, piercing blue orbs as eyes, slick black hair. Always in a quiff. He's rather tall, around 6'3.Caroline is beautiful, she's a wise woman. A great cook and just a great mother figure for the boys, she's a role-model.

I've decorated my room with little lanterns, cute little white and black ones.  My pictures are taking up a whole wall of my room, I love it though. Every morning I can wake up to see my parents and I, happy together. Pictures of me when I was younger, with my friends and this Ryan kid. I haven't met him, I haven't seen him around either. I'll have to ask Caroline about it later. 

Right now, I'm in the bathroom brushing my teeth. I've got another day at hell yet again, with Satan himself. Maybe today won't be as bad. I've picked out a cute outfit. A maroon crop top that has the numbers 74 on it in white, high waisted denim shorts, black stockings that reach just above my knee, and to add to that,  white converse. I am obsessed with converse, especially white and black. 

I make my way downstairs to find, Caroline in an intense conversation with a boy, I've never seen before. I try to quietly leave the kitchen without them noticing me, but the boy clearly has thought ahead. "Kiera is that really you?" He asks. I look at him confused. I raise an eyebrow "Um, yes?" It came out more as a question not an answer. He shakes his head and walks towards me. "I'm Ryan. You probably don't remember me, it was such a long time. We used to be the best of friends before Spencer came." He softly whispers. The way he speaks brings back so many memories, memories of playing tag with a little innocent boy, he was my first crush, my first friend, my first kiss. I burst into tears and run out the door, I can't handle more of this past trauma. 

I've made it just down the street before I run into a hard chest. "Watch where your going tw-" The voice stops "Kiera? What's wrong" He pushes me back looking at me confused. I look up to be faced with Jake. I wipe my face and give him a smile "What? Nothing's wrong, like why would you think somethings wrong? I'm happy as can be, like see I'm smiling" I rant on. Jakes embraces me in a hug, I'm slightly taken aback, but hug him back. "Kiera, I know somethings wrong. You're not happy. I'm not stupid you know, I do care." He says. I scoff. "You care? Really? Why care for me? like c'mon you could be realistic." I say turning away. "Why think so bad of yourself Kiera, you're beautiful. You're so intelligent. I've heard you answer in class. You're a little badass, like the snarky remark you had for Mindy, Izzy, whatever her name is was hilarious." He says to my back. "Chloe." I reply. "What?" He asks. "Chloe is her name, but thanks Jake. Just why did you do that yesterday, make a show of me? Make every girl hate me." I ask out of curiosity, I turn to face him "Um, because I want them to know you're off limits. You are mine. My little sweetcheeks" He says approaching me. What he says makes my tummy fill with butterflies, he has this affect on me. To make me nervous acting on instinct I move back, but come in contact to a wall. He's now towering over me glancing down at me with a smirk. "I mean it, Mine. No one else can have you on my watch" He whispers into my ear, gently nipping at it. He walks off leaving me stunned. Wow, okay that really surprised me. Like I'm his? No, I don't think so. We'll see, I can play this game too.

Authors note.

Hiii, sorry I keep updating late, studying .-. it's annoying but I hope you enjoy, it's sort of a filler chapter. Give me your thoughts on it! I'd love to hear them. I hope everyone's having a great day! 

-Peace Katie.