Kidnapped By Him |Theo James

Chapter 20

The whole trip flew by fast. Tourist visits and lots of sex. Well it was mostly Theo's idea for both of it. "Babe" he said as we got off the plane. He touched my shoulder.

"Huh?" I asked. He looked worried. "Babe what's wrong?" I asked.

"We should tell your parents...about the baby..." I hesitated at first but then smiled and nodded. I leaned into him and rested for a while.

I called my parents to see if I could go there. The car ride there was just me thinking about what they're going to say about the baby. We arrived there to see cars around the house. "I didn't know they had guests" I said as we exited. We walked up the stairs and Theo knocked on the door. We looked at each other one last time.

"Oh hey, Kristal" Someone said as the door opened. And that was my cousin, Tyler. I stood there. "You changed!" she said as she went into the house. We walked in to see my family everywhere. When they saw Theo, their mouths were opened wide.

My other cousin, Chris, finally said, "Is that Theo James?" as everyone rushed to him.

"Well look who the cat dragged in" I heard Tyler said to Chris. They laughed. I walked pass the crowd to my parents.

"Mom and dad, I have something to tell you" I asked as Theo came into the room. both of my parents turned to me.

"Hmm honey?" They both said.

"I-I'm pregnant" I stated. Their eyes glared at both Theo and I. Theo reached for my shoulder to get stopped by my dad speaking.

"Umm. Congratulations, we never thought we could be grandparents this quickly but we are happy" my dad grinned and hugged my mom.

"Okay so you're not going to kill me right?" Theo asked as he put his hands in defense.

"Never future son in law" my dad said as he exited out of the room. My mom went to go talk to Theo while I walked upstairs to my 'room'. I never really stayed here but my parents thought that 'it will make me feel like I'm here'. The door was at the end of the corridor with its silver knob. I opened it and it was the same as always. It looked like the bedroom we used to have at their old house. I knew where everything was and I went towards this box I kept under my bed. I walked around the room a little bit admiring the pictures and furniture that has been with me since I was little. The huge bookshelf that was full of books and geeky things which described my teenage life. Then my bed where I sat the cardboard box. I opened the lid and saw the memories of my whole life put into pictures, writing, or three dimension things. I looked deeper into the box where several school composition notebooks lie. I grabbed one with a bright green strip of duct tape on the side and turned to a page.

Day 263- February 24, 2006

Being a freshmen sucks. Getting tossed around by random people all day was a normal routine for me as a nerd. I walked home today to get squirted with water by the seniors. Then when I got back home soaked I got yelled at by Richard. I hate him so much. If he hated me so much, then why did he adopt me in the first place? Then I got grounded for being late. I was supposed to be home from school by 4 but I got home at 4:02. Two fucking minutes! Like how about I came home five seconds late? Would I be grounded and scolded for that?!? I don't even want to go downstairs anyways. Mike asked me if I wanted dinner but I said no because I don't want them to poison me or something. I wish someone could just adopt us. Whenever that happens, we always get parents that are too stuck up with their shit. Well I think Richard is yelling at my brothers again for something they clearly didn't do so I have to go downstairs. Bye. Xx

-Kristal Elizabeth Jones