the stepfather vol. 1/2

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VIOLET

When mom and Luke walk back into the house, I nearly gag. She has a lovesick puppy look on her face and Luke's lips are tinted red. Rolling my eyes, I turn my focus back onto my phone.

"Violet?"

I lift my head up and stare at Luke's bright blue eyes. "Yeah?"

"Go pick out your room. Not the black door however, that's mine and your mother's."

Giving him a two finger salute, I scurry up the steps to the second floor. I finally find the room I want, second floor down the right hallway and last door on the left. Its pretty big with a king size bed a walk-in closet and other furniture. I'm placing things into my drawers as I feel someone grab my waist. Waiting for the hands to let go, I bite my lip, thinking of ways to get out of the situation and save myself.

The unknown hands go up and cover my eyes.

"Who are you?" I don't scream in fear of it being a killer. The person laughs and drops their hands. Turning around, I'm face to face with a pretty caramel skinned boy with dark locks. He offers me a hand which I take.

"My name is Jake. Cal- my dad is best friend's with yours."

"He's not my dad."

"But you live with him?" Jake states confused.

Sighing I shrug. "He's my stepdad, that's all."
Jake nods as he understands and sits on the edge of my bed. Which I follow suite and we end up bonding over the few hours in my room. Around seven, my mother calls us down for dinner and Jake and I, race down into the dining room. The moment I enter the dining room, I notice Luke eyeing me. I walk past him to sit at the table to eat. Sitting between Luke and Jake, I smile as I assume, Jake's parents glance from Jake to me.

"I'm guessing you've guys met?" Jakes dad, Calum asks with an evident smile forming onto his lips. Jake nods in confirmation and points to me with his thumb.

"This girl can sing like a god. I don't think I like green day anymore, just Vio."

Jake's parents smile while I blush from his flattering words. Watching my parents, Luke seems tense and angry as my mom smiles in gay happiness. After dinner, Jake and I do the dishes as the parents clean the dining room. 

"Vio, if you keep spacing out, you'll drop a plate." Jake laughs as he blows soap duds at me. Grinning, I grab a handful of bubbles from his side and tap his face with them. By time we're done with the dishes, our clothes are wet and soap shines in our hair and faces. The Hood's leave and both of my parents settle into the living room. In high hopes, I make my way to my bedroom. Yet like always, my luck is shit and my mom calls my name.

"Viloet?" My mom calls out my name from downstairs. "Can you come down for a sec?" Sighing I cancel my date with my bed and walk back downstairs to the living-room. Sitting on a chair across from them I wait for the worst to come. My Mom bites her lip and sits up straighter. Clearing her throat she taps her forefinger agaisnt her knee.

"I have to leave for a few weeks, work called in and I have to travel for it."

My mom already has to leave. We literally just get here and she has to leave, again.
"Viloet?" "Sure mom, that's fine. I'll be here with Luke. Be safe."

I hug her and watch her give Luke a kiss and watch as the retreat to their bedroom. I know for a fact that they were having intercourse. Laying onto the couch, I turn on the tv and mindlessly watch a random tv show. Having not realized what time it was or how much time has passed, I jump as my freshly showered parents walk into the living-room and my mother tells me to get up and give her a hug. Obeying, I sit up and push myself off the comfortable couch. Wrapping around my mother's waist, I fake a sad voice and tell her I'll miss her. After we exchange hugs and goobyes, Luke walks back into the house to inform my mother that her luggage is in the car. With one final goodbye,they both leave to get my mom to the airport on time. Midly rolling my eyes, mentality knowing my mom will probably find a Latino or something and fuck him. My mom is great sure, but she's kind of sex crazy. If that's what you want to sum it to.