The sun shined through the window of the lonely house on a no name street. In that little house lived a 14 year old girl, adopted of course. A man and a women left to take care of her. Abusive and nasty they were. But what you didn't know is this my...
Lacey's POV: "I'm Lacey. Now excuse me." I said trying to walk around him but he just moves to the side. "What's wrong lil' mama?" He asked. I scowled at him, "Move." I said trying to push passed him again, "Come on Lace. I'm just trying to have fun." He said chuckling a little.
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"I have somewhere to be. Now please move." Finally he stepped out of the way, "I'll see you around baby." I heard him say loud enough for me to hear. I rolled my eyes and continued walking away. What a jerk.
I walked up the driveway to my house to see Nick's Range Rover in the driveway. He must be home. I ran inside to look for him and found him sitting on the couch with someone. "Nick." I said. He turned around and so did the girl. The girl was Lyn. My face dropped in shock. "Hi Lyn." I said, she looked different. Her hair was a blueberry color and she looked. Happy. "S-should I leave?" I asked raising my eyebrow. Nick shook his head, "What do you need Lace?" He asked, "I was just wondering if you could take me to the mall so I can get new shorts?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders "Maybe later ok?" He said. I nodded running upstairs to my bedroom. I sat at my desk and was just browsing the Internet when Jonah burst through my door. "Hi Jonah." I said he laid on my bed next to me and just laid there. "Ugh we need to burn my eyeballs" he finally said. I laughed and looked at him, "Why?" I said, "Oh you don't want to know. It ruined my life." He said. I started laughing then went back to my computer. "I walked in on Nick and Lyn having sex." He said. I looked at him with a disgusted face. "Gross." Then we both burst out laughing. "So. What do you want to do?" I asked, "I don't know. I'm still trying to burn the image out of my mind." "Well. At least you don't have a boner." I said. He groaned and smacked my shoulder "You always think of the positive." The sarcasm was thick in his voice. "Sorry. Just stating the obvious." I went back to my computer just staring at it for a second. "Coach apparently wants to do tryouts in the beginning of the year so we can have two or three months to practice and get used to the freshmen or other new people to join." He said, I nodded then closed my laptop and laid there like he did. "I feel like now that Lyn is here. Jc's going to come too. I forgive him and everything but I don't want to go home. I'm happy here and all I did when I lived with him was cry and run here." I said, "If you don't want to live with him then don't. Your perfectly fine here but if you don't think that then go back." Jonah said turning to lay on his back. I did the same. "Jonah. Do you think of me as your sister or that I was adopted into your family?" I asked suddenly. "You've always been a sister to me." Jonah said. Then we stayed silent for a while.
Nick finally took me shopping and apologized to Jonah. I just sat in my room staring at my varsity basketball pictures that were hung right next to my plague. Lyn said she would take me school shopping tomorrow, including getting more clothes for the school year. Nick said he has set up a work out schedule. School officially started in 3 days. I mentally groaned and stayed in my laying position on my bed. Then there was a knock on my door. "Come in." I mumbled, Sage burst threw the door. "Hey!" She exclaimed laying next to me. "What did you and Sam do today?" I asked thinking about this morning. "He took me out for our 1 year anniversary." She said sighing, "It was perfect." "I wish I was in a relationship." I said smiling, "What you and Jonah had was cute. But. You guys weren't lovers and you knew that and so did he." Sage said. I nodded, "So what do you plan on doing for electives?" I asked, "I think I want to do FACS life, not the plastic baby one, French, writing 3, and writing 4." She said. I nodded "I'm going to do Spanish, sports medicine, gym, and painting 3." I hate talking about school. But then again. Basketball seasons on its way.
