My Bad Boy Roommate: 30 days of Thrills

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A month Later-

I laid on Tyler's chest. My leg was wrapped around his torso.

"Babe" Tyler whispered in my ear.

"Hhm?"

"I love you" He said while looking down on me.

"I" I paused for a second, "I love you too."

"Good."

The doorbell rang and I opened the door. Once I did, it was someone I would have never expected to see.

Deja vu, or what?

Except it wasn't Luke, it was my mom...

...and dad.

I caught my breath. "Darling may we come in?" My mother asked in a polite tone.

I didn't know what to say. I just stood there at the door, opening my mouth and closing it, trying to conjure up the right response.

But with my parents there is never a right response, unless it's coming from them.

Tyler finally had the courage to get up, and he stood by my side.

"You look awfully familiar?" My dad said to Tyler as he just invited himself in.

"Man, I wonder why..."Tyler said while squinting his eyes in irritation and locking his jaw.

I grabbed his hand to keep him calm.

"Mom, Dad, I want you to leave" I said with courage.

"Actually, we think you should leave. I think you forgot who owns this complex" My mother said with an evil smirk.

I was confused until I remembered the agreement. How could I have forgotten.
The agreement was for them to have legal ownership of the apartment until it was in written documentation that I owned the house.

Right now I'm renting this house, and I haven't bought it.

"So dear, unless you pay the cash, we will remove you from this home with the exception of a week". My dad said with a smile.

Tyler clenched his jaw and stared at me. "How come you never told me this!" He shouted in anger.

I was so shocked at his tone and his frustration, I didn't know what to say.

"I-I" I froze and felt myself tear up.

"You know what" he sighed in frustration, "just forget about it" he said as he left through the door.

Once the door slammed, the echo remained. All it did was remind me, how much I had hurt him.

The worse part is, he is loosing a home too.

"You bought this for me, why are you doing this?" I asked in anger.

"Correction, this house is still under our name. Think of it as a temporary loan dear" My mom said as she placed her arm over me.

She touched my hair and then snip. So quickly she chopped my hair off.

I backed away from her and stumbled in the floor. "Why did you do that?"I said now through tears.

"Because your a worthless piece if shit that doesn't deserve anything!" She shouted at me, "one week!"

Then they both left.

I felt myself ease, but I still upset.

They took the little happiness that Tyler fought so hard to get, and ran way with it. Parents or not, I hate them.

I ran to the mirror. I looked ugly.

I looks so damn ugly.

I looked at the sink and threw my shampoo bottle at the mirror.

But if there is one thing I learned from Tyler, was to get back up.

I wiped my tears and I was going after the guy this time.

I through on a white spaghetti strap t-shirt, skinny jeans, a brown leather jacket, and some brown boots.

Tyler is my happiness, and I need to fight for it, just like he does for me all the time.

I walked to the lobby, and outside to wear I saw him sitting on his motorcycle.

"Tyler" I murmured in the loud outside noises if L.A.

Somehow he heard my voice and directed his attention to me.

Once he saw me his expression changed. "You hair-" He said in confusion.

"I know it looks bad, but can I-" He said before interrupting me.

"It's beautiful" He said with a smile.

Beautiful?

That word has always been foreign to my vocabulary.

He got off of his motorcycle and grabbed me by my waist. 

"But it's un-even and choppy" I blushed, with my tear stained cheeks.

"Who did it?" He asked.

I looked down in disappointment and looked at him.

"I did."

I didn't want to cause drama. I didn't want to give him another reason to hate my parents. I don't want him to be angry and bitter like I am.

"List?" He asked me.

"List" I agreed.

We hopped on the motorcycle and drove away to our unknown adventure. Once we arrived to the destination, I couldn't have been more excited.

"Remember you said that you've never been to the movies?"

I nodded my head eagerly. We walked into the large theater, grabbed some popcorn and went to see our movie.

I think some people need themselves a Tyler.

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I've always wanted that kind of relationship where no matter what happens, everything will be okay because that special person will always be there to make things better.

Comment what your dream guy/girl would be like....

Love you guys,
Jayla💕