S O U L M A T E || COLBY BROCK [COMPLETED]

- C H A P T E R - S I X T E E N -

Mia's POV

I get to my parents house and park in the driveway. I sit in my car for a couple of minutes and just stare blankly at what's in front of me. When my mind comes back to reality, I get out and walk towards the front door. I open the door and I see my dad on the couch watching TV.

"Hi mija" he says getting up to hug me.

"Hi pa" I drop my bag on the couch and hug back. I hear my mom coming from the hallway.

"Mia!" my mom says coming towards me with her arms open.

"Hi ma" I say hugging her.

"We missed you mija" my dad says sitting back down on the couch.

"Quieres comer *what to eat*?" my mom asks.

"Yeah but I can make something myself" I say walking into the kitchen.

"Okay mija" she says walking back down the hallway.

When I'm done making my breakfast, I walk into the living where my dad was at, I sat on a couch across from him.

"Dad, I need to tell you something" I say stuffing food in my mouth.

"What happened?" he says not looking at me.

"I met someone important"

"Like a new friend?"

"No, a boy. Well, guy"

"A guy friend? Cool"

"Pa, no. someone a little more serious" I say sipping my drink, he lowers the TV volume and looks at me.

"Un novio *a boyfriend*?" he looks confused and a little angry.

"Yep" I say stuffing a lot of food in mouth to avoid talking.

"No mija, you can't have a boyfriend"

"Pa, I'm 19, 20 in a couple of weeks"

"No"

"You haven't even met him"

"Doesn't matter"

"We'll he's my boyfriend whether you like it or not"

"How long have you two been together?"

"Couple of months"

"Ay mija, y su nombre *what's his name*?" he says putting his hands on his forehead.

"Colby, right now it's just complicated"

"Gringo. What happened?"

"We got into an argument"

"Did he hurt you?!" he looks at me and furrows his eyebrows.

"No, no. I just overreacted and I left"

"I hate him already"

"Pa,I was the one who was wrong. And you're gonna meet him. Ma is gonna make me food for my birthday and I'm going to bring him over. I need to make up with him first"

"Okay, ya. I'm trying to listen" he says putting the volume up

"Thanks pa" I say getting up and putting my plate in the sink.

I walk to my siblings room, empty since they're at school. I then go to my old room and plop on the bed face first. I then flip myself over and stare at the ceiling. I'm such a little kid. I shouldn't have talked to him that way. My eyes start getting blurry from my tears. My phone rings and it's Colby, I decline it. I just need a little more time to get over this situation. He calls a few more times, he eventually stops. Every time he calls, a tear rolled down my cheek. I really need to grow up, he did nothing wrong, he was trying to make me feel comfortable. I hear my door open, I look up and it's my mom.