Obsession

Chapter 7

Joe
He is a sweet guy. Loved by girls for his romantic and charming personality. He is the quarterback of the football team and respected for his skill. He is also very smart thus not fitting the 'dumb jock' profile.

Owen
Basically Owen is the school supplier. Always has red eyes from smoking or getting super high. If you want a dangerous party you call him. He has all kinds of stuff weed,coke and I don't even wanna think what else. Only reason he's in with the popular kids is because him and Crystal are close no one else in the group really interacts with him.

Brad
Brad is a fun guy to hang out with. He is very much a joker and doesn't like to be around unhappy people. He isn't the brightest crayon in the box but he's a delight to be around. A true sensation with those of any gender.
Since he enjoys both.

Ray
He is like a sweet Ray of sunshine. He is lean and has blonde hair. He is your everyday pretty boy. Got a shit ton of money. Spent without a second glance. He loves to play around with girls. He's been caught ravishing them in all kinds of places. Hopefully I'll never be one of his conquests. Ughh.... just the thought sickens me.

My mother hadn't really followed through with her bullshit promise to the therapist. It was only our second visit and she was already asking me to go on my own. I had said I would in a sickly sweet voice I'm sure my mom caught on to but of she thought that she didn't say it. I laughed along with the others listening to Brad tell us a Joke I realized I may have judged them a little harshly based on their cover. I enjoyed their company and decided to ditch Dr. Do zero and hang out with them instead. It was a he'll of a lot more fun and I had a great time. They added me to all their group chats  and we all laughed at the weirdest things. I felt trusted among them and it was great. We got to know each other and by the time I left the mall, I was stuffed to the point of popping and a lot poorer than before as we had rampaged the stores leaving them with naked shelves and heavy new weights for ourselves. I put my stuff in the car and drove home. I drove into the driveway. I saw a new different car parked in the driveway too. Either my dad was going through a midlife crisis again. Or someone was her. I got in and closed sadly it seemed to be the first one. I walked to the elevator barely acknowledging my mom. I did though acknowledge a gorgeous  black haired hunk of a man standing near the elevator. I gave the bags into my hand to a member of staff and she promised to take them to my room. I was barely paying attention though as I stared at him his dark grey eyes piercing me. We seemed to undress each other with our eyes. I smiled and even courageously winked. He then smiled and I heard him mumble almost inaudibly. This is going to be fun.
"Hello to you too sweetheart." my mom said acknowledging my non-existent greeting towards her. "Hey." I mumbled knowing it was too little too late. "Anywaaaay." I said as we'd passed into an awkward angry silence. Tensions rising. "Who is this man in our house mom." She smiled almost glad I'd asked I felt the bad news before I heard it. "Sweetie this is Calvin Roberts. He is your newly appointed bodyguard." I laughed for long while and bit by bit I was able to calm myself. "You'd be a great comedian mom." She looked at me sternly and finally it registered.  My smile disappeared and I was at a loss for words.
Shocked.
Angry.
Guilty.
That's all I felt. Only guilt because I had a feeling she might know about me not going to see the therapist today. Maybe she was just mad and pulling my leg.
I analyse her.
Nothing.
Nothing at all. I raised an eyebrow. All this was  probably to give me no freedom.
She was probably dying to know every detail of my life since all she does is sit at home. She's got nobody else's life to ruin.
I fumed.
Hot? Yes.
But all up on my business? Hell no.
Then again I was just making a quick judgement again. I decided to voice my opinion as impartial to my emotions as possible but failed miserably...

Thank you so much for reading.