Bad Boy In Love

Chapter 14- He Caught Me

I get up from James' bed and take the note. I rather be living with Nick, the freaking nerd who picks his nose and eats his boogers. Ew. Never mind. This sucks. Once I want my life back to normal it has to be fucking screwed up again. Great, my mom left me and my dad. I don't know where he is and now we're being evicted? Well I'm being evicted. Cause I'm all fucking alone! Each day I'm over here hoping that my life would get better but instead it gets worse. Now I have to live with someone who I fucking hate and who fucking screwed my life. And yes I am fucking cursing a lot because I'm fucking mad that my fucking mom fucking left me and I have to fucking live with someone I fucking can't stand.

Okay at least I got some things off my chest. I sigh in anger and go in my room to pack up.

I go in my room and get my suitcase. I grab all of my clothes and put them in the suitcase. Along with my laptop, shampoo and conditioner, and all the stuff I need for hygiene, I take my favorite pillows, and my favorite stuffed panda. I sat on my bed one last time hugging Mr. Fluffypants. Tears were scrolling down my cheeks and went on to the plush toy. For five minutes I'm thinking about the things that happened in this house. I've been here since I was little and now I have to leave it here. It's not fair. I wipe my tears and get off the bed. I walk around my house, and look at each and every room. I walk in James' room again and take a better look around it he had his bed, the night stand, and the dresser. I walk to the laundry room it had only the washer and dryer, when I was little I used to make drawings and hang them here. They were gone, she probably wanted to get rid of them like she wanted to get rid of me. I tear up again and sniffle. I hold on to Mr. Fluffypants tight.

"Ahem." Someone was here, besides me. I turn around and see Ryder leaning on his side from the door way. He was last person I wanted to talk to.

"My mom wanted me to get you, she was worried about you," he looks at me and I look at Mr. Fluffypants. I'm going to miss this place. I walk close to him.

"Excuse me," I lowly say. He moves out of my way and I walk back to my room. He was following me. I grab my suitcase and he tries to take it.

"I got it," I angrily say. He backs up and I walk down stairs to the door. Before we left the house I put my suitcase down and walk to the note and fold it. I put it in my pocket. Ryder took my suitcase and let me walk out the house first.

I turn around and take one last look at it. Ryder assures me to walk to his car. I hold on to Mr. Fluffypants and look at his car. He puts my suitcase in the trunk and opens the passenger door for me. I go open the back door seat and sit in the middle. He gives a confused look and walks to the drivers side.

I put the seatbelt on and look to the right side of the window. He sat down and closed the door then put his keys in the engine. He starts the car and turns around to leave my old driveway, but his eyes weren't on the back window they were on me. I avoided eye contact with him and looked down at my feet.

Once he backs out of the driveway he turned off the car and turned his head all the way. My eyes came off of the floor and looked at Ryder. He looked directly at me. His car was parked in front of the driveway mainly blocking it. Why did he stop? I just want to lay in a bed, and cry and he's stopping that from happening.

He let in a deep breath and started talking.

"Look, I'm sorry. For everything. I know this is a hard stage for you and you're upset but I can't live with someone who hates me."

I give him a confused look. Why is he telling me this? Why should he care that I hate him? He doesn't care about anything. Especially what goes on in my life. He's pitying me, and I can't stand it.

"Why?"

"Why what?" He gives me a puzzled look and takes his hand off the steering wheel.

"Never mind. Just keep going." I look down at Mr. Fluffypants.

He looks at me and turns around again. I sigh and he starts the engine. He turned the wheel to the right and starts driving. I look through the left side of the window. What's the worst thing living with the Jones', well besides Ryder nothing should be bad.

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He pulls into his driveway and takes the keys out of the engine. I stay still, I don't want to go. I take a small glance at him. He takes his seatbelt off and turns around.

"Coming?"

I nodded my head and slowly took off my seatbelt. He opened his door and walked around the trunk getting my suitcase. I let out a big sad sigh. This is not how I wanted to live the rest of my life. Watching Ryder taking my suitcase into his house made me feel weird, I'm living with him.

He opened his front door and looked back at me, he slightly smiled and walked in his house. He didn't close the front door all the way, he left it cracked. Closing my eyes and leaning my head back, thinking, just thinking. What's going to happen when I first walk in their house?

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-Amaya