His Misunderstood Mute

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*Cassidy's Pov*

After another boring rest of the school day I decide to just skip detention and head home. Once I get home I park my bike in the garage and head in to our house.

Our house is your average mansion.
My step mother is in Paris right now on another business trip.  She goes on business trips a lot.

Like about a week after she got back from Mexico, she left for Paris and has been gone for about a month.

But back to our house. It has a basement and three main stories, 11 bedrooms, 6 bathrooms, a dining room, a very nice kitchen, a living room, a library and a huge pool. Since its winter though we haven't used it in a while.

On the first story is the kitchen, the dining room a bathroom, and the giant living room.

The second floor has my room, my brothers room, my step moms room, three bathrooms -one connected to each of our rooms, and the library.

The third floor has my step-mom's office- which is actually just one of the bedrooms- seven other bedrooms which are used as guest bedrooms, and one bathroom.

The basement is just a giant gym with a bunch of workout equipment and a bathroom.

I head to the kitchen and grab a root beer and a tub of vanilla ice cream and head to the second floor where my room is.

I decide to listen to music so I plug my phone into the speaker and start my playlist.

I change into a pair of sweatpants and an oversized hoodie. I throw my hair into a messy bun and kick off my shoes.

I flop on the bed with my ice cream and start my homework.

After listening to a few songs my all time favorite song came on. Victorious  by Panic! At The Disco.

I hum along to it until the chorus comes on and without meaning to I jump on my bed using my spoon as a microphone and scream " OH WE'RE GONNA TURN UP THE CRAZY! LIVING LIKE A WASHED UP CELEBRITY! SHOOTING FIREWORKS LIKE IT'S THE FOURTH OF JULY! UNTIL WE FEEL ALRIGHT!"

I collapse on to my bed and continue  to stuff my face. I hear a noise and i turn my head to see my brother standing there with nothing but shock on his face. Oops.

My brother comes over to where im now standing and crushes me into a hug.

"You spoke" he whispers. Then he starts to sob. I feel my hoodie getting wet. Soon I start sobbing too.

"Im sorry." I say barely above a whisper. I start to sob again. I haven't spoken in 8 years and it feels great.

But I can't talk to anyone else. I can't let anyone else hear my voice. No one. J knows why I didn't talk to him and he understood.

But now he heard me talk. Do i keep talking to him? Do I forget this moment? Do I trust him?

" Hey Cass? You can trust me. You know that right? Hes gone Cass. He won't hurt us ok?" J whispers wiping my tears and then his.

"Yeah" I whisper. Hes said these words plenty of times but this time it means more. And I believe him.

"Ok I trust you. But only you no one else okay? Please don't let anyone else know." I beg him.

"Of course Cass. I got you. But on a suckier note those five idiots will be here at Five." J says.

I glance at the clock. 4:50. "I didn't cook. We've been in our moment for half an hour. Pizza?"

J gives me a huge grin. He goes downstairs to order the pizzas. I push all thoughts about me talking to the back of my head and focus on one thing.

Those five idiots.

They'll be here in a couple minutes. Do i change? Nah. I dont really care. I mean I put the mess in the messy look. I sit on my bed and try to remember their names. I get up and make the biggest mistake.

I look at my reflection in the mirror and drop to the ground laughing hysterically. My hair looks like a birds nest. My hoodie is tear stained and my sweatpants are stained with God knows what. My eyes are puffy from crying and to top it all off I have a giant pimple on my forehead. Glad I didn't wear make up. That would have made it ten times worse.

The door bell rings so I head down stairs to open it. I have a huge grin on my face from laughing so hard.

The five idiots are standing there arguing.  After a few seconds they finally glance at me. All five of them double over in laughter.

I guess I should be embarrassed but I'm not. So I let them slowly recover and when they do i let them in with a smirk on my face. Time for fun.
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I know this was a little shorter  chapter and it kinda sucked but its all I could come up with right now.

If you didn't check the comments then @KatelynDenson is the actual name from the last chapter not yo_gurl_kate. Oops

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