Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}

Dad?

Nevada's POV.

I woke up to the sight of our home doctor, Caleb, and my 'loving father'.

 Something's different. Wait how did I get to my room.

Anyway. I still have this angry but sadden feeling towards my dad. I love my father, but it hurts to know the he gambled me away. It makes me want to ask questions like...

Did he even care about me? Why? Why did he do it?  Why didn't he stop Mark? Fuck that... Why would he gamble me away in the first place?

"Oh your awake. So, you will be fine. You just have a bruised jaw and from the way you passed out, a hella big head ache. These pills will help. Take one a day... Wait are you on any form of birth control?" He asked. I snuggle to nod my head as I feel a shocking pain. "Be careful. He hit you pretty hard. Okay so drink this when your head starts to hurt. It's tea that my mom made. It helps trust me. Oh and don't take it on a full stomach." He said, putting his stuff in his bag. It's kinda funny because his mom is his boss. She runs a hospital. He was also a close friend of my grandma. Caleb slowly walked over to me and grabbed my hand. Then he hands me a glass of water.

Before the doctor walk out the door,  he says, "Oh and no having sex for at least two nights." I almost choke on my water. Caleb's jaw tightened a bit. I looked over to my dad, he was looking kinda irritated and uncomfortable.

"Awww. That sucks. Now we won't be able to finish what we started earlier." I pout. Caleb give me a shocking look as my dad on the other hand jumped up, with a look that could kill. "Thomas," I said my dad's name as if he wasn't my dad. "Stop with the death stares. It's not like me and Caleb hasn't done it before." I say with attitude. Both guys in the room look completely shocked and confused at my behavior. But I could care less right now.

"Nevada, what the- " I hear my mother's voice as she walks into the room bearing tea. She sighs. "Boys, leave us. Now please." She then turns back to me. "Oh and Thomas, your shit is already outside of the house. You can leave now." My mom shocked me with her words. When the boys was completely gone from the room,  mom gave me the tightest hug ever. Then gave me the tea. 'Here drank this. It will help with your head ache'.  My mom told me in Spanish. She then got up an opened the blinds for some light. I squinted my eyes. "Nevada, I'm mad at Thomas too. But he is still your dad." She spat, as if she didn't want him to be.

"Mom, do you know why?" I asked. She just nodded her head. "Well can you tell me." I ask. She sighs before explaining everything.

"Nevada, you was somewhate young. Me and your dad was like power together. But his brother was the drug that weakened that power. One day I was...'smoking' that drug. And your father found out. I was drunk when I did it. I didn't know your dad was going to shoot him. I didn't even know half the shit I did. After that, your father's brother died and there was a lot of people out to get us. They stalked you and Cathy, sent me unbearable threats, and tried to frame your dad. I knew Mark. He was always a sweet young man to me. He never did anything bad. Always cared for other people. And I knew Mark would protect use, me and your dad knew. I just thought we could pay him 4000 dollars for every twelve hours to protect us. I never knew Thomas would gamble you away to that monster. I never even knew he gambled, I always thought he was doing late night work. Sometimes I'd done late night work, I mean with all the artists I'm pursuing. With all the touring and money, all while being the boss. That's a hell of work. Honey I was so blind to see what was going on. I thought we was safe. I thought you were safe. Both you and Cathy...fuck I'm so so sorry." I felt bad that my mom was saying sorry for my dad's horrible mistakes. I was finished with the tea.

I know why the doctor said to not drink this on a full. The shit is so fucking disgusting.

Just as I'm hugging my mom I notice she's not wearing her ring. "Mom?"

"Huh."

"Your ring, it's gone."

"I know sweetie. He's gone." She sighs.

"What about the house and work and-" she cuts me off.

"Nevada, first things first, I run the company, and it's my money that started the company. Your dad didn't nothing but stand by and gamble. Secondly, I'm selling the house and getting a smaller one. You can go live with Caleb. Thirdly, you are not to see nor talk nor be around your dad." She was serious. Like scary serious. I mean I wasn't really planning on being around my dad. He's such a jerk. I don't even-

Wait did my mom just tell me to move in with my boyfriend.