Boy in secret

Goodbye trash , hello future

READ THIS BEFORE YOU START: so this story is absolute shit and it sucks and I didn't know proper grammar when I wrote this so please understand it is garbage. Read if you dare.

"Callie , is there any last necessities you need before getting placed ? " the man shuffled through papers while I sat across his desk , on my phone .

" We have been over this so many times before Tom , I only need Internet access and my phone, then being in the same school and freedom , " I looked up from my phone and he sighed , " Okie dokie , gather up your stuff from home and onward little lady , " .

" Callie, I already have your stuff packed " my mother had my stuff in bags and boxes and I put my hands on my hips , happy with this outcome. Finally living life the way I wanted to , with an exception of a few rules from my new family , I suppose .

" As much as you piss me off , I just might miss you , " I nodded my head at my drowsy looking mother. A black Matte car pulled into my driveway , Tom was obviously inside waiting for me . I grabbed my boxes and slipped them into his trunk and backseat , buckling myself in the front.

" Callie , I know how you tend to get irritated easily and have minor anger issues , even your psychiatrist agrees ," Tom scratched his beard and I rolled my eyes , " but , you need to behave because this family is giving you what you wanted " Tom looked at me , I nodded , annoyed .

" We're here , " Tom exhaled after about a ten minute drive , it was in the rich white people houses near the school , greaaaat.

" While I'm getting my crap , talk to them for me ," I patted Toms shoulder and walked away getting my boxes, Four to be exact. The front door opener and a blonde middle aged woman walked out smiling , she came right at me with a hug.

" Aw Callie , so nice to meet you, I'm Mrs. Statto but call me Carol " she smiled and waved to someone in the house , calling them out to greet me . Two boys walked out , one obviously was in highschool and the other was most likely the husband.

" Callie , glad to finally meet you, I'm Ben " the middle aged man said , I shook his hand and smiled. The teenaged boy helped me with my boxes and before I could thank him , he was ten steps ahead of me. Rude.

     I followed him inside the house while Tom talked away and handed the two papers , I walked back over to them budding in the conversation .

    " Well Callie , it's time for me to go , call me anytime ,"  Tom hugged me and he left , this left me with awkward conversation.

    " As you already know the rules , we just one tiiiiny one to add,"   Carol smiled , oh boy .

   " Of course you're basically allowed to do whatever you want except leave without explanation and... there is to be no relations with our son , if so , wer are sorry to say but then you will be kicked out , "  she looked worried , there's no problem there , he didn't even give me a second glance.

     " Don't worry , I'm pretty sure it'll be like having a brother ,". I smiled and she looked relieved .

      " Take a personal tour , we actually have to leave for a dinner but obviously make yourself at home , "  Ben spoke up , " Dominic!! " he yelled , so that's his name .

   " Show Callie to her room and help her feel welcome ,"  he said before exiting the front door.

    " I'm Dominic as you heard , and you must be Callie ? "   He was leaning on the stair case , arms crossed. I just nodded.

     " So my mom says you're her friends kid , right? "  he asked. Apparently his parents didn't tell him who I really was and what I was doing there, I just nodded going along with it .

    " Do you ever speak ? " he said sarcastically , picking up my boxes and walking towards a medium sized room. Sweet.

    " Of course I talk , only when I want to "  I smirked and opened my boxes , already setting up my room. Dominic sat next to me , helping me unpack.

     " I'm not as much of a dick as I sound and look like by the way , "  Dominic laughed and pulled out my record collection.

      " Woah what the hell , you have some really cool records , ". He laughed ,  " Cootie and the blowfish! ". He lifted it up , smiling at me while I just laughed.

      " You have really good music taste for someone who's .... Wait how old are you ?  "   He furrowed his eyebrows at me , curious.

     " Thank you and I'm sixteen ,  you? " I pulled out my clothes and folded them neatly , placing them in the dresser.

     " I'm eighteen , turning nineteen. Do you go to the high school in Addison ? "   He sat criss crossed, staring into me .

    " Yeah I always have , im a junior you know , I've never seen you tho," I spoke, but I really have never seen him before and by the look on his face he hasn't seen me either .

    " Well I can drive you from now on , if you want "  he offered , I smiled and nodded . Well this life is going to be a change ,  a good change .