No Boundaries

Chapter 2- Early Morning Escape

.:Next Morning☀:.

The birds chirped outside her window and the sun spilled in through the cracks of her blinds as it rose, bathing the room with a light pink color of her curtains. She was asleep on my chest as I stared ahead at the T.V and stroked her thick black hair with my fingertips. Her tiny snores filled my ears making me smile a little. She started to drool a little so I wiped it away with my finger.

Just then I heard the sounds of footsteps coming down the hall. "Tyler's awake!" She said as she shot up and lifted off my chest. She got off me and I scurried around to find my shirt and shoes. "Babe, Have you seen my shoes?" I asked her as I pulled my shirt over my head. "I found one. But I don't know where the other is." I said. She chuckled "You mean this one?" She asked holding it up and smirking. I shook my head "You play to much.." I said as I slipped them on my feet and walked over to her window. "I know I do." She said as she lifted her window up. I looked at her and smiled "Your so-" I got cut off by the loud banging on the door and the knob turning "Gotta go!" I said kissing her cheek and jumping out her window. I took off down her street, running on top of houses, through backyards waking up dogs who started to bark. "Oh shut up!" I yelled as I ran. Once I got far away from her block, I slowed down and came to a stop. I leaned against a wall, catching my breath in deep gulps of the crisp, cool, morning air. "I gotta stop smoking.." I said as I leaned my head against the wall as I slowly got my breath back.

"Kristopher!" A deep voice rang out from beside me, causing me to curse and jump reaching into my pocket. "Whoa! Chill out. It's just me." He said holding his hands up and chuckling. I sighed once I caught a glimpse of his face "Oh Karloz. Don't sneak up on me like that." I said pushing him back. He just chuckled and looked at me "Are those the same clothes from yesterday?" Karloz asked raising his eyebrow. "Maybe.." I said as we started to walk down the street towards our neighborhood. Karloz is my best friend since I was a little kid. We're closer then bros. "That could only mean one thing..." He paused for effect then smiled "Your coming back from Kaylee's house aren't you?" He asked. "We were just sleeping.. well, she was sleeping." I said as I pulled my hoodie over my head. "And cuddling but that's it." I said. "So..She didn't let you diddle her skittles?" Karloz asked. I gave him a look "No." I said shaking my head.

"..You know your parents are gonna kick your ass once they found out where you've been, right?" Karloz asked as we got to our neighborhood. "Point?" I asked as I shook my head. "I'll start planning your funeral bro. Later!" He called as he walked across the street to his house. His parents are out of town for the next 2 weeks so he can do whatever he wants, Except he has to care for his little brother and sister. So he doesn't have that much freedom.

I climbed up the side of my house as quietly as I could. I slipped my body through the window, and snuck into my room as quietly and quickly as I could knowing my fathers ears are like hawks and could hear anything. I tripped over something and stumbled causing someone to jerk awake. "Kristopher!?" They asked getting up from my bed and walking over to me. "Where have you been?" They asked me and that's when I realized who the voice belonged to. My stepmother Belinda. "I was out..with friends." I said, which technically wasn't a lie. I did walk home with Karloz. She crossed her arms "Try again.." She muttered.

Just then my dad busted up in my room, kicking my door in. He walked right up to me "Where were you!? Tell me!?" He yelled at me. I swallowed and clenched my fists "No." I said simply. He looked in my eyes with deep brown ones and spat "Kristoper Emilio Ramirez, If you were with that so called girlfriend of yours..So help me god." He muttered giving me a look standing in front of me still. I just noticed my little brother standing in the door way, looking sleepy yet worried. Belinda looked at me "Were you with her?" She asked with so much disgusted in her voice it sickened me. Like the thought of me being with my girl sickened them. "Answer me Kris." She said. "I don't have to answer any of your questions. Your not my mom!" I spat at her. "Watch your mouth Kris." My dad warned. "No! She's not gonna tell me what to do if she didn't give birth to me!" My fathers left hand raised and met my right cheek with a loud and hard "SMACK". My head flew to the side, spit leaving my mouth. "Don't you ever talk to her like that again Kris!" He yelled and with that, they both stalked out, taking My brother with them.

[So Far So Good?-Kaylee]