Chapter 8

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Kyra's outfit

Kyra's outfit

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Cats outfit

Kyra's POV It's been a month since we moved and My mom Is planning for us to meet her boyfriend

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Kyra's POV
It's been a month since we moved and My mom Is planning for us to meet her boyfriend. She's been here for the past couple weeks and is going home in a few days, but wants us to meet her boyfriend Chuck first. As for cat, She has been in and out of the house but when she is here she tends to avoid our mom. "Hey Kyra, sweetie, my Chuck is coming up tomorrow, do you think you could get Cat to come to dinner with us?" My mom asks me from the kitchen. "Yeah sure... Is Cas coming too?" I ask my mom, she shakes her head yes and I start walking to the door. I'm going to hang out with one of my friends I'll be back soon" I tell her walking out the door. I make my way to Zeeks house and knock on the door. He soon opens it and steps out. "Hey K, what you doing here?" He questions. "Just looking for someone to hang out with" I say happily. Tate had just gotten a job at a small restaurant in town and I had a bit more free time to spend with Zeek. "Oh, cool, let me get my jacket" he tells me. I nod as he walks inside to grab a coat. "Ready?" He asks, coming back outside the house. I nod and we both take off.

Cats POV
It has been a few weeks since Cas had found out about Jay and I had been spending a lot of time over at his place, considering my mom was at my house, and my new job was closer to Cas' house. A few weeks ago I got a call from the speedway asking me if I would like to continue racing there and I happily agreed. As for my self harming I have been clean for 3 weeks and Cas was helping me keep it that way. "Cat?" Castiel calls from the kitchen, I slowly get up from my seat on the couch and walk over to the kitchen. "Yeah?" I say sitting by the counter. "My father just called, I'm going to dinner with him, your mom, and your sister tomorrow. He, um, wanted to know if you would come to" Cas says akwardly. "I-I don't know..." I drag. "It's up to you but I'd perfer not to go alone" he says, I debate in my head for a second. "I guess I'll go"

Kyra's POV
me and Zeek walk around for awhile before making are way into a small restaurant. "Kyra???" I hear my name from the other side of the room. Tate walks over and looks at Zeek. "Who's this?" Tate asks with jealousy flowing throughout his voice. "Tate this is my friend Zeek" I say politely, Tate crosses his arms. "Nice to meet you man" Zeek says putting his hand out for Tate to shake. Tate ignores him. "Can I talk to you for a second?" Tate growls pulling me to the side "what the hell Ky?!?" He growls "what I told you I was friends with him?!?" I say defensively. "Yeah but you never said he looked like that!!!" Tate whisper yells. "Looks like that? Like what Tate?" I whisper yell back. "Whatever" he grumbles. I roll my eyes and walk away from him "call me when you have calmed down" I say annoyed and walk out the door with Zeek. Me and Zeek hang out for a couple more hours before I go home. "Sweetie, Chuck just arrived at the airport... I'm gonna spend the night with him in a hotel" she tells me. I nod as she leaves. Then I head for the couch. Before I could make it, however, I hear a knock on the door. I walk back over to the door and open. "Tate" I say seeing Tate holding a flower in front of him in the middle of my door way. "I painted it black, I know how you don't like normal things." He says. I slowly take the rose from him. "Thanks... But I thought you were mad at me?" I say akwardly. "I am... I was, it's just I don't want to lose you, I-I love you" he say sincerely. "I-I love you too" I say reaching up to give him a hug. After pulling away from the hug I give him a quick kiss on the lips and grab his hand pulling him to the couch. He sits down on the couch and I sit on his lap, laying my head on his chest. After awhile of complete silence I turn around on his lap so I'm facing him and kiss him passionately for a few seconds. "What was that for?" He laugh. "I was bored" I say kissing him again. He put his hands around my waist and continues to kiss before the rest of out clothes are on the floor...

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