Adopted By You

chapter 15

Emily's pov:

I woke up in a car, snuggled up to a body like figure. My phone kept beeping with messages and I found out that it was Matt who was next to me.
It was a Friday, and there is barely any school on Friday. "Hey Matt?" I say poking his shoulder.
"Hmm?" "Can you take me home, and don't tell anyone that I was with you last night Kay?" I said in a very serious tone.
"Okay" he said getting up.
I looked at my messages and there's was one each from the boys. I texted conner first.
(C: Conner)

C: hey are you okay? I'm worried.

E: yeah don't worry. Can I tell you something?

C: sure anything.

E: this was my choice so don't tell anyone else, okay dad?

C: okay! Now hurry

E: okay so yesterday when I was about to leave for school. Matt volunteered to drive me to school. So I needed to stop by the store to get some hair dye. And I decided to skip school and we hang out the whole day. I past out and I guess I just spended the night in his car.

C: okay. Did anything happen?

E: no I promise

C: okay I trust you. I know you are 18 now but I need you to be safe okay?

E: okay dad. Matt's dropping me off so I be there in a half an hour. If longer I'll let you know.

C: alright <3

E: <3

At least he's not angry. I hear foot steps from behind me. Then arms wrap around my waist.

I jumped a little and turned around to see Matt.
"You scared the shit out of me!" I yelled. But watching him laugh was cute. Too cute it made me laugh.

He stopped laughing and pecked me on the lips. I blushed and looked down.
"Don't be shy" he said lifting my head up. I am totally not use to this kind of attention.
I moved my head away from his hand.
"Let's just leave now" I said moving to the passenger seat. He looked a little hurt.

~15 mins later~

"Hey can I ask you something" matt asks me before leaving the gas station.
"What?" I say putting my phone down. I was texting Dan. Yes Danisnotonfire the you tuber. He is great friends with Conner and we have meet, now back to the story.
"Why do you hate the word 'perfect'?" He ask. I have never been asked this or told anybody this before.

"Before my mom died my life was perfect. I had a lot of friends. Of course I didn't know my father but that didn't bother me. My little sister lived with her dad, aka my step dad. I didn't miss her. My life was better without her. But then the man came in my house. It was so calm and quiet. But so fast and painful. I had to do something. I jumped him, killed him. Or I thought I did. He just ran out the door. I don't know who killed my mom, but I do know that he made my life a living fucking hell. No more friends, cause I had to move. No more mother to laugh with, cause she was murdered. And no more perfection, because it's all my fault." I said, but yelled the last part. He hugged me, but I pushed him off. "Please, I just want to go home. I need Conner.... I need my father" I said then we left. I fucking hate life. Even this one.
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