A/N : The last we left was Izzi's mom finding out now lets get into chapter 16!!
Chapter 16 :
"Izebella! I ask how long!" My mother sits at the end of my bed. "Why is it so hard for you to anwser the question that I ask?" She puts her head down.
"Three months, Mom." I finally anwser.
"How- How long have you been like this?!" She yells out at me.
I start to cry, "Whats the point in yelling at me? You know that I wont anwser you!"
"Anwser me, child." She yells at me again.
"Ahhh!!" I scream into the air. "Two years!!!!" I scream out.
"GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!" My mother screams. My siater and my dad came running into my room.
"What the hell is going on in here?!" My dad asks.
Before I could say anything my mother says, "Charlie, your daughter is gay and shes been dating some girl. Um-"
"Jay. Her name is Jay and shes a really good girl." I cut my own mother off in her sentence.
"I didnt tell you to speak, child." She snaps at me.
My dad pops off, "So your kicking my daughter out for being gay and having a girlfriend?" He asked my mother.
"Yes. I am sticking to it."
My sister looks at me, "You and Jay? Wow. Who knew? Oh wait, I did."
"Shut up, Nikloe, befoe I hurt you" I snap at her.
"Whatcha gunna do little sister..." She tauntes me.
"I HATE THIS FAMILY. IM LEAVING."
I packee my duffle bag full of my dark clothing, my makeup, my hair spray, my straightner, and school bag. I started to walk. Jays house was far for a walk.
I text Jay :
Jay, I need you to come get me. Can I stay with you for a while?
Yeah. Where ya at girl?
Ill meet you at the gas station near my house.
Okay. Be there in 15. I love you. Please be careful.
"I love you" are the words that I keep reading over and over again. She loves me? What? How? Weve only been together for three months.
"Come on, Princess. Get in." Jay pulkls up and says. She jumps down from the truck (its lefted about 2 feet from the ground) and she grabs my bags and throws them in the bed of the truck.
As I get in I say, "Thankyou Jay. This is meaning alot." I put my head down and look at the floor of her new truck.
"Baby, what happened?" She asks pulling me to the middle seat.
"My mother found out." I pause, "about us and about me being gay for two years." I finish my statement.
"And?" She asks with a bit of attitude.
"She kicked me out." I say flat out.
She drops her mouth and a look if despise is on her face, "Izebella-"
"Izzi." I correct her, "Ive been callee by my real name to many times today." I add on.
"Izzi, you are 16 and her daughter she cant kick you out.
"Apperently so." I say annoyed.
She drive the opposite way of her house. I dont really pay attentiin until we get to a very fimiler place that I do not want to be.
"Get out." She basically commands me.
I got out but say nothing.
