Adopted By 5sos

Dave; The Weirdo

Chapter 56- Dave; The Weirdo

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Tyler//

I knocked on the door to my mum's apartment in London.

She opened it and a smile formed on her face, "Tyler!"

She tried to pull me into a hug but I moved back. She frowned.

"You move away back to this place without even asking me." I growled.

"But, I-I knew you would say n-no."

"Well, at least have the curtisy to ask me and let me know that you still love me and want to live with me!"

"I-I, I'm-"

"Don't say anything. I couldn't care less anymore." I huffed and walked into the house. I walked into what once was my room.

So dull, no colour, no nothing except a rusty old bed. Can't wait to get out of here.

I walked into the kitchen, grabbed an apple and went to go back to the dull room; I was stopped.

"Who the hell are you?" A deep voice demanded.

A looked up and saw a guy around his 30s look down on me. I looked over to my mother, "I see you've moved on already."

She blushed a crimson red.

I barged passed the weirdo in front of me.

"Hey! I asked you a question!" He shouted.

"And I ignored it." I retorted back.

"Answer it!"

Sighing, I looked back at him, "Tyler Evans. Your whatever she is to you's son."

He clamped his mouth shut and I smirked.

**

"Tyler where are you going?"

"To the 5sos concert."

"Why?" Mother asked.

"To see Riley." I shrugged.

"I don't want you seeing that girl. She seems like a bad influence." Dave, the weirdo, said.

"I don't give a shit about what you think about her. Plus you don't know her." I answered simply.

"Watch your language, Tyler!" Mother scolded.

"No thanks, mother." I smirked and walked out the door.

I was grabbed by the hood of my jacket and I suddenly felt a punch to my nose.

"What the fuçk!" I yelled.

I kept feeling punches to my face, stomach and arms while that woman just stood there.

Finally, I had enough and fought back. I kicked him in his crown jewels and threw hard punches to his face.

My knuckles started to bleed after about 8 punches and I decided that was enough. I fixed my jacket and walked off to the concert that was just down the road.

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"Let me in! I know them! Personally!" I yelled at the body guard.

"Sorry, but no. I have to do my job properly."

"Jimmy, let him in." A voice said through the back door.

A heard all the girls scream and I ran to the door.

"Thanks Luke."

"What happened to your face?" Luke asked, appauled.

"My bitch of a mother's boyfriend happened." I rubbed my throbbing nose.