welcome Home - Chapter Five

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ok so i wrote this becasue i was in the mood to write. nothing to say really.  in the picture over there > 

is what myrens hair looks like. alex's hair. if you don't know which one its the guy with the gray ish guitar. so not the one with the bra around his neck. Pierce The Veil was defiently a big help in writing this chapter so the song i chose is by them. becasuse well they are the best mexicans around.  

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P.O.V. Charlie

The hour drive home was awkward to say the least. When we pulled up my Tabby’s house she hopped out and gave me a look of sympathy. When she opened the door my dad pulled away from the curbed. For two whole minutes we sat in silence. I knew my dad wasn’t that mad about it but more of he felt.... weird. We pulled into our drive and all of my brothers were sitting outside. Even Andy. SHIT I FORGOT TO TEXT ANDY. We got out of the car, and walked over.

 

“How was Warped Tour.”  I looked over to see where the voice came from and it was my brother Dave. “Good. It was fun.” I couldn’t bring myself to look anyone in the eyes. I suddenly remembered the hickey. I went to cover it up without anyone noticing. “What happened to your neck?” Too late. everyone turned to look at me. My hand immediately flew up to cover the bruised spot. This couldn’t get any worse.

 

As if someone's out there to get me. My sister and her husband pulled up. My sister Amy and her husband Josh and their two kids hopped out of the car. My sister is 5’7 so a little taller then me with pixie cut brown hair and slightly tan. She doesn’t have any piercings but has three tattoos. One big thing about my sister is she hates the music I listen too. Josh, her husband is 6”1 slightly more tan then all of us because he’s mixed. He has short curly black hair that he cuts so its not even an inch long. So the hair doesnt look curly. 

 

“Oh Charlie how was Warped Tour.” Even though we disagreed on everything, she still is my sister and will act polite if need be. Keyword act. “F-fine.” I started to try and slip away unnoticed, but I was abruptly stopped. “Where do you think you’re going? We have to still talk about this.” Shit. Can’t I just go to my room? “Sit.” Guess not.

 

By now everyone, and I mean everyone had their eyes on me as I sat on one of the chairs out front. “What’s going on? What happened?” Amy looked over at Dave to get answers. “Charlie came home from Warped Tour with a hickey” Everyones eyes snapped over to me. I put my head down to hide my blush of embarrassment. “wHAT?!? OMG THIS IS GREAT? WITH WHO?” Joshes jaw was touching the floor and Amy was bouncing up and down with excitment. Amy loved her gossip. 

 

I knew I wasn’t going to get away with not speaking so I decided to just spill the beans. “Myren.”  My sister looked at me quizzically. Suddenly my phone started playing the new national anthem by pierce the veil. Relieved I retrieved the phone from my pocket and saw Myren’s name on the top. “Speaking of the devil.” I mumbled to myself. I answered the phone.

“Hello?” I grumbled the response not very happy at the moment.

“Well you don’t seem very enthusiastic. Not happy to hear from me?” I could tell he was smirking.

“Well ya know I’m being interrogated  by my family.” I got up and started walking along the sidewalk up and down. “Because of your little gift.”

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