Chapter 5: Hit and Punch

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A/N: Thanks so much for waiting. I know it was hard, but here it is. Enjoy! it's a bit short, it's good. I was wondering if I should Put this story for the Watty's? Do you think it's a good idea?

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Sam came into my room. His eyes were watered.

“Dean, is it true?” he asked.

“What’s true bud?”

“That you’re going to collage when summer’s done? I don’t want you to go”

“I don’t know Sam. Maybe. Come here” I patted a spot next to me on my bed.

“Sam you must remember that you are my favourite brother. I’ll be there for you. It’s only going to be two or three years.”

“What about Georgia? Aren’t you going to marry her?” I laughed.

“Where did you get that idea?”

He looked sheepishly away and muttered softly, “Isaac”

I laughed. Obvious Isaac would put that in his head.

“Dean! Sam! Dinner!” I got off my bed and head down with Sam. We walked into the kitchen. I picked a spot farthest away from Georgia. Everyone was talking except for Georgia and I. I looked down in my plate. Tonight it was casseroles, usually my favourite but I wasn’t hungry tonight.

“Dude, you barely touched your food” Kyle stated.

“Yea, I’m just not that hungry” I said

“Can I have it then?”

“No Kyle, Dean has to eat it all” mom said. I looked up and stared at her. I pushed my plate away and stood.

“I’m not hungry. I’m going out anyways.”

“Oh no, your not.” Mom said.

“Mom, I’m nineteen. I can do as I please”

“Not when you’re living under this roof!” she yelled.

“The last I heard, you’re kicking me out. Might as well start packing and leave”

“What? You can’t!” I heard Georgia say. I looked at her. She realized that she said out loud and her face turned red. I raised my eyebrow.

“I uh, why you leaving? Is it because of me? If it is then I should be the one leaving then.” She said that in a rush.

“Darling, we would never make you leave” mom said.

“But, your making me leave!”

“You need to go to collage sometime. Your nineteen like you stated. You have been home for a year. It’s time for you to get out. I would be doing the same thing to Isaac next year”

“What if I don’t want to go to collage mom?”

“Then get enough money and get an apartment.”

“Hun, you’re being to harsh on the kid. We can talk about this later. Dean you may go out” Dad stated. I huffed and walked out of the kitchen and grabbed my coat. I heard someone following me and I saw it was Gigi.

“What do you want, Gigi?” I said.

“A ride…A ride to Henry’s, I…I work tonight” she nervously replied.

I shrugged and walked out. I didn’t hear her following me.

“You coming or not?” I said. I hear her shuffling some things and heard the door close softly. I reach the driver side and opened the door to get in. she did the same. I started the car and back out of the driveway. Gigi stared out of the window.

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