Luke's POV
Today is another annoying weekend with my annoying cousin, Carrie, or as I like to call her, Carrie Underwood.
"Luke!" My aunt yelled from downstairs.
"Yeah." I said while coming down the stairs.
"Why didn't you tell me you got three piercings and eight tattoos over the summer?" She asked, devilishly.
"Well, I had it for a while now..." I looked down.
"And you didn't think twice about telling me!?" She practically yelled.
"But, aunt CLAIR!"
"Get the fuck out of my house!" She screamed. "And think about what you've done!"
"But Clair-" I whined.
"Don't 'but Clair' me!" She yelled pulling out a cigarette. "Now leave and find a place to live!"
I went upstairs to pack my stuff and Carrie looked at me. "What happened?"
"I'm moving out.." I said sadly.
"What? Why?" She asked.
"Aunt Clair kicked me out, my birthday is in the summer and I'm not allowed to have a house on my own so I might live with Ashton." I smiled slightly so she wouldn't be mad.
"What?" She screamed, " Well, I'm gonna missed you. Bye..." She gave me a hug.
I went into my room and packed everything, everything.
I texted Ashton.
Me: Can I live at yours for a while?
Ashywashy: No, I just got a new roommate so, you're too late
Then I texted Calum.
Me: Can I live with you?
Cal-pal: Nope, I have ma family comin to stay for the month.
And then I texted Michael.
Me: I got kicked out and I'm wondering if I could stay at yours for a while?
Mikey: no way, I'm sorry
Then I asked Macy.
Me: Macy, can I please stay over at your house, I got kicked out
Maceeey: no, my mom will think I'm dating and she will be mad
Then I tried Layla.
Me: PWEASE can I sleep at your place, I got kicked out.
Lay: Sorry, I don't have enough rooms
Sadly, there was Jackie.
Me: please Jackie, no one let me stay over at their house and you are the last person before I live on the streets, I got kicked out.
Stupid: You didn't ask your slut of a girlfriend
Luke: I don't wanna live with HER!
Stupid: Whatever pack your shit and no bringing girls over or your sorry ass will be sitting on a cardboard box on the streets.
"Mom! You're acting like he got a girl pregnant." I heard Carrie scream. "Are you high or something?"
I walked downstairs to see Clair and Carrie fighting. I walked out the door and made my way across the street to Jackie's.
Jackie's POV
"Mom, Luke is going to live here because his aunt kicked him out." I told her plainly getting a water bottle that knocked over cherry yogurt from the fridge.
"Why should I let that happen?" She snapped sitting at the dinner table reading the newspaper with her glasses, typical mom.
"Well he was about to live on the streets and you are too nice to let him rot in the streets before he actually goes to hell, so..." I said sitting down across from her after turning on pandora when Jasey Rae played.
"Don't you hate him?"
"Of course, but I'm not evil like him." I yelled back.
A/n they're not dating, yet...
Did I make any mistakes? If so, tell me please.
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