Friends?//Hayes Grier

chapter thirty eight

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CHRIS'S POV

It's been four weeks. Four weeks since Hayes and I made up. Since we became friends again. It's almost spring break, and I really can't wait. After spring break we only have a little left of school, and I cannot wait for this summer.

Today Hayes had lacrosse tryouts, because the boys try out a week or so earlier than the girls. So I was walking home alone today, which I didn't really mind. Cora was sleeping over at Jayden's since it was a Friday so she won't be home until tomorrow. I started walking down my street, and saw a cop car speed by. Followed by another. And another. Huh?

My pace sped up as I approached my house. The sirens were louder meaning I was close to them. I started jogging at this point, because I could see the police cars, and I wanted to see what was going on.

I saw where the police cars were. They were in my drive way. Two were parked in my driveway, and there were police crawling my lawn. I look around panicked. What is happening?

I start walking up to my front door, ignoring the investigators and cops. There was yellow caution tape in the form of an 'x' on my door. I ripped it down, and then an officer came up to me.

"Excuse me young lady, who are you?" He asked.

"I live here, and i would like to go inside" I plainly say, crossing my arms.

"Are you daughter of Lindsay Davis?" He asked, taking out a note book and a pencil.

"Yes why?" I ask confused.

"Please come with me" he said dragging my by the wrist between the back of a cop car, and the front of another. I see Lola, and my sister Beca, who are both in tears. "What is going on?" I ask confused and anxious to know why there are swarms of police at my house.

Beca stepped fowards and took my hand. She led me to the curb and sat down. "Can you please tell me what the hell is going on?!" I ask very impatient.

"C-Christiana, well mom and dad were going to fly down to South Africa for a business trip. But mom needed to get some extra work done, so dad went with out her" she spoke. Well I knew that.

"I know that Beca" I growl. "Now tell me why there are cop cars in our driveway!" I demand.

"W-Well mom was going into the office a-and they c-caught her" she choked out.

"Caught her with what?" I ask clearly confused. It seems like everyone knows but me. Beca stayed silent, and now I know what she's talking about.

"What?! I-I thought she was passed all that?! She even went to rehab!" I screamed, tears flooding rapidly out of my eyes.

"I-I did too" she quietly said. My knees pulled up to my chest, where my head buried.

"Christiana we are staying at the Grier's for a long time, all right?" She said. What?

"How long is a long time?" I questioned.

"A-After spring break" she stuttered. What?! Im not going to be in my house for 6 whole weeks!

"Why? Why can't dad come back? He should be back now that his wife is going to rehab!" I spat at her.

"H-He is getting money" she whispered. What does she mean he's getting money? We have money!

"What are you talking about?" I question my eyebrows pulled together.

"T-They're taking some money from us, a-and dad has to work along time to get it" she softly spoke.

This is total bull shit!

I stand up, and walk towards the cops. I am not sad, I am furious.

When I get back, Elizabeth, her husband, and nash are standing there, along with Lola. Beca and I stand with them as we watch them search our house. This is absolutely sick.

After a few hours we had 1 hour to go inside and collect some of our things. I packed quick, shoving whatever into whatever not even folding it. It was a lot though, and will was here. They all helped us bring our things over to their house, and I had to share a room with Hayes.

I tossed all my stuff into the corner, and went downstairs. Beca was crying on a kitchen stool, Will trying to comfort her. Lola was being held by nash, which I was forever confused about because they hate eachother. skylynn was running around with a plate of cookies in her hand, and Elizabeth was helping everyone, along with her husband.

"Christiana" Beca said, standing up. She comes over to me but I put my hand out. "Don't touch me" I say my head facing the ground. I wasn't even crying, surprisingly.

I was just so fucking pissed. Like how could my mom be so stupid? The first time I was only ten, I didn't know what really was going on. All I knew is my mom moved away for 6 weeks and we could visit her only three times a week. But it was scary back then.

Now, I know what it is. And I just can't believe she was stupid enough to do it again. I am just so mad, and angry, and it's all boiling up inside me. I don't even feel like crying, I'm just so frustrated and angry at everything.

I sit down at the counter, and look down. They don't touch me, they don't talk to me, which is just what I need. I hear people talking and obviously the sobbing.

The door opens, and everyone's head looks at the door. Hayes is there, sweaty, with lacrosse shorts and a t shirt. He walks further into the kitchen and looks around.

"Woah what happened?" He asked. I got up from my chair, and went upstairs into his room. I didn't want to hear it be explained all over again.

I curl up into a ball, and rock back in forth, my head in my knees, which are pulled up to my chest. I'm not crying, I'm just thinking. About everything. Mostly what just happened but some other thoughts.

A few minutes later, Hayes walks through the door.

A/N:

well that's drama for ya

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