Broken

Chapter 3.

New place, same faces.

RILEY'S POV

clothes, throwing, packing, mom.

that's all I could repeat in my head as I started pacing around my room like a weirdo.

What was going on?

I felt sick to my stomach knowing my grandma was sick, but I felt worse knowing I couldn't even go to help her.

When I was younger my grandma used to take care of me, like she was actually my mom. After my dad passed she thought it'd be better to move so me and my mom could get closer

It didn't work.

I let out a frustrated sigh and took and long shower, thinking and over playing what had just happened.

1 WEEK LATER

"Mom I'm ready to leave!" I shouted.

My mom came into view, she smiled at me and grabbed her suitcase, we both headed to the car silently.

We were both stuck in our own thoughts.

This past week Rebecca had bullied me so badly, and guess why?

Stupid Bad Boy couldn't stop glancing my damn way!

All throughout this week Andrew had done nothing but stared at me, sometimes even looked like he wanted to talk to me.. but why?

I was so confused, all I wanted was for him to leave me the hell alone so Rebecca would not bother me as much.

"Mom are we almost there?" I asked

"Yes hun about 2 minutes" She stated in a mono tone voice, I could tell she was hurting

Drowning in my thoughts I hadn't even noticed we'd had parked, mom shook me slightly.

"Honey, are you okay?" She asked worriedly

"Yes mom" I nodded "I'm fine don't worry"

We both got out of the car and I grabbed my stuff, closed the trunk, and caught up with my mom at the door step.

'Ring' 'Ring' 'Ring'

"My, my hello Scarlet" a beautiful lady opened the door and hugged my mom, smiling at her.

"Hi Tasha, thank you so much for watching Riley while I'm gone" my mom said sincerity in her voice

"It's not a problem!" Tasha stated "I've always wanted a daughter"

I cleared my throat awkwardly, "Oh my goodness sorry dear" my mom said completely forgetting I was there

"Tasha this is my daughter Riley, Riley this is Mrs. Flynn" my mom said introducing us

"What a beautiful young girl you are!!! Please just call me Tasha" Tasha said excitingly as she hugged me

I laughed and smiled, hugging her back, "Hello, thank you for letting me stay with you"

"It's not a problem! Oh let me call my son here, he's about your age too! I'm sorry my older son is away at collage though"

"Andrew get your ass down here now! We have a special guest!" She screamed.

I giggled then stopped, wait, Andrew?

My age?

Mrs. Flynn

Oh my god, no! It better not be him. I started sweating like crazy! It can't be him! No! No! No! I don't wanna be near him.

"Honey what's wrong?" Tasha asked worriedly

"Oh nothing" I said, putting the biggest fake grin on my face.

It's not him, it's not him, it's not him.

"Hey" said the voice I didn't want to hear.

Son Of A Bitch