Chapter 9

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*Adam's POV*

God this girl is perfect. She is a good kisser. We're still kissing until i heard,

"ADAM! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!?!"

Oh god. Its my mom. I immediately pull away from Kat to face my mom.

"Adam what the hell are you doing with a girl like her? You should be kissing someone like Kat. I mean look at this girl." My mom said with anger in her voice.

"How dare you!" I gapsed.

"What the hell do you have against me? You don't know me lady."

Kat had push me aside and walked up to my mom. Now I was worried.

"Oh really? Well you could be a bad influence on Adam."

"Well i'm not, I haven't, and I won't influence him to do anything bad. He's to soft."

"Hey! Maybe..." I'm not that soft..."

"Quiet Adam and your not aloud to see Kat anymore, Now that I know how you really are. Get the hell out of my house or esle I will call the cops."

"For what?"

"Breaking and entering."

"You know, I bet your husband is happy that he isn't with you anymore because your such a bitch. I bet you were mad when he let Adam hang out with anybody he wanted. Go to hell."

She walked out and my mom looks like she is going to cry. I actually agree with Kat. My dad let me hang out with who ever I wanted. My mom would always fight with my dad about it. Then she would say that I have to hang out with people she picks. I always got annoyed by that. I miss my dad and what Kat said didnt really hurt me. I don't even know why my mom is crying. She was never home and my dad was always there for me. Plus my birthday is in 2 weeks from now so I will be kinda an adult.

"Your not aloud to she her again."

"But I love her."

She stared at me with wide eyes. Its true. I love her. She makes me have the butterflies. I get really nevous around her. She is a good kisser. I don't want to leave her. I love Kat Davis.

"I don't care."

She closes the door and I groan. I wish my dad was here.

*The next day*

I woke up, showered and got dressed. I wore a blue sweater and some deinm jeans with white vans. I grabbed my stuff and headed out the door. I decided to walk today. It seemed like it was going to be a nice day. I made it to school and I went to 1st period. Class was over and Kat wasn't here. We have like every single class togther. But I don't have art. I have spanish now.

Its now lunch and Kat still wasn't here. I think she was probably mad about what my mom said. I couldn't blame her. My mom is really rude.

*After school.*

Kat never showed up for school so I texted her.

Me: Why weren't you at school today?

Kat: I'm at home.

Me: Well i'm coming because I have your homework.

Kat: Ewwww homework.

Me: Oh come on its only math, keyboarding, and art.

Kat: I can't math.

Me: I'll do your math.

Kat: Fine. Come by my place like now.

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