Chapter 5: Meet The Family

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Aiden's POV

What The Fuck!?

Aaron Tyler is kissing me.

He is kissing me.

After we kissed for TEN full Mississippi seconds he leaned back into his seat, ending the kiss.

"Well then..." He started awkwardly. "I'll . . . see you tomorrow?"

I'll see you tomorrow?

I'll see you Tomorrow!?

"Are you kidding Me?" I screamed at him. "You have got to be kidding me."

I was livid, infuriated! You go and fucking make out with me and then just act like it's not a big deal!

I'll see you tomorrow?!

I angrily threw open the door to the car and got out as fast as I could.

"Wait, Ai-" Aaron tried to speak to me, but I was not having any of it.

"Don't Ever do that again." I spat at him, pure murder in my eyes. "We will not discuss this further, understood?"

Aaron paused for a moment. I could see from his expression that he wasn't happy but at this point, I didn't give a damn.

"Understood." He agreed reluctantly, sighing under his breath. I slammed his car door, stomping back into my house.

Why did he kiss me?

He has a girlfriend.

I am trying to steal his girlfriend.

Wait, Scarlett! I totally forgot about her.

Before all of this she consumed my thoughts, but now all I am doing is thinking about him.

I opened the front door to my house and walked in quietly, slipping off my shoes and closing the front door behind me.

"Mom, Dad, Mason I'm home!" I hollered annoyingly. I walked further into the house and wondered if they had heard me until my Mother came down the stairs.

"Oh hi sweetie," my Mom greeted walking past into the living room from upstairs. "How was Aaron's?"

I cringed at the question biting my lip. My Mother was one of the most amazing people in the world. Her and my Father took great care of me ever since I came into their home at four years old.

My Mom wasn't able to bear children so after six years of trying she adopted me, then adopted my brother four years later. We have been together since young so I know that we are a family. But my Mother sometimes had the absolute worst timing.

Like this moment for example.

"It was...good." I lied. "How was your day?"

"Oh, it was fantastic. Today we were able to save someone from a heart attack and safely deliver twins!" My mother explained excitedly.

"Wow, you did have a great day."

"I know right! It was great." She was beaming now and I was happy to see her thoroughly enjoying her work.

"Okay, is Dad home?" I asked her.

She nodded her head, her mind on her phone as she went through messages.

"Alright . . . Mason is upstairs right?"

"Yup, on that little tablet of his." She scoffed, rolling her eyes in irritation. My Mom didn't like how glued Mason was to his tablet, even more so than me. I just found it funny but my mother did not share my sentiments.

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