The One that Can't Love

Chapter 16

Today was the day the boys were coming over. I had already sent my address over yesterday so I just need to inform the others that people are coming and to not be alarmed. They told me they are coming at 11:00 am and currently it is 10:00 am.

After going around the house telling everyone the news, I decided to just wait on the coach. What? You think I am going to make sweets for them to eat? I was not the one who wanted them to come so screw them. They can bring their own food.

After a few minutes, I heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door and saw Ace and his friends standing there.

"What is wrong with your guards, they will not let us through unless we tell them our names. Their looks on their faces seemed like they were prepared to kill us." Hunter whined. Well that is because they were prepared to kill you dimwit.

"Wait, didn't you guys only want to come to my house? Well you guys came to my house and now you can leave. Shoo!" I said.

"Please, just let use in." Ace pleads.

"Fine whatever." I agreed. I let them in and they are currently standing in the main hall. I only agreed because they are going to whine the next time I see him about how they did not get to be inside the house.

"By the way. HOW ARE YOU THIS RICH!" Ryder screams.

"It was probably because of her parents. Talking about parents. Luna, where are your parents." Wesley asked.

"Their dead." I answered, emotionless. Multiple gaspes. "Why do you think I was living with my Uncle. They died a long time ago."

"I am so sor-" Ace says as I cut him off.

"For fuck sake! How many times do I have to say for you to stop pitying me. It is very annoying!" I explained.

"I am sorry." Ace says again. When will he learn.

"Whatever, let's just go to the family room." I concluded, frustrated. It is also ironic how there is a family room without a family. "So, what do you want to do."

"Since, there is no food. Let's bake a cake!" Hunter suggested, excited.

"Fine. As long as you do not wreck my kitchen." I searched up how to bake a cake and pulled out necessary items. I remember how my mom would always bake delicious mango meringue cake. My favourite fruit is mango with watermelon coming in at a close second.

Since I doubt the boys has a lot of experience with baking cakes, I avoided baking the mango meringue cake. I decided on a chocolate cake. Delicious and easy.

Half way through the cake making process. Everyone sat down on the table, waiting for the cake to be finished preparing rather than helping me make the cake. I pop the cake mixture into the oven and started waiting for it to cool.

In the meantime, the boys and I started playing some first person shooter games. Which I, obviously, won all the rounds. We played in teams and everyone wanted to be on my team. It was a very funny scene to watch.

A satisfying ding sounded throughout the room informing us the cake is done. I pulled the cake out of the oven, decorated it with chocolate frosting, and served it. I pulled out plates and utensils to use on the cake.

"Mmmm, this is so good. How did you make this cake so delicious?" Ryder asks.

"Well, there is something called a recipe." After a few minutes, the whole cake has been demolished. Talk about a bunch of pigs. After I cleaned everything up, we moved on to the next activity. Which, apparently is bowling. Yes, I have a bowling court in the basement.

What do you know, I won, again. Now I feel like it is not me that is very good at everything, but they are just bad at everything.

"Why are you good at everything. It is like you are an angel!" Hunter exclaims.

"More like devil." Wesley scoffs. Luckily only Blake and I heard it.

"So what to do next?" Ace asks the group.

"Let's go to Luna's room." Ryder suggests.

"Wait, I do not think that is a good id-." By the time I have finished the sentence, the boys were long gone. Do they even know which room is mine. Actually, my room as my name on a nameplate on the door so yes, they will know.

As I am nearing my room, I hear this.

"Woah, her room is so big. I would die to have a room this big." Well if you would die to have a room that big, you would not be able to use it anyways genius.

"I think her room needs a little more colour." I am guessing that is Hunter. I decided to enter my room.

"Your room is uhhh, dark." Ace states.

"Well no shit sherlock. It is black." Blake says.

"There is nothing to do in my room, let's go somewhere else." I suggest.

"Fine." Hunter agrees. Thankfully my second and third command kept quiet throughout the time the boys were here. It would be a headache to lie to them why there were other people in my house.

Since I am too lazy to cook lunch. We decided to go out for lunch even though it is already 3:00 pm. I guess the cake really stuffed them up.

The boys came to my house together in one car so I just took my motorcycle. We decided to go to this small quiet place for lunch. It was a pretty famous place however there were not many people that would go eat lunch or dinner at 3:00 pm.

"I heard the spaghetti at this place is very good." Blake commented.

"So should everyone get spaghetti then?" Ace asks.

"Sure."

To be honest, the spaghetti was actually really good. At first glance, the spaghetti look like any other spaghetti however, there are obvious added flavours inside to make it unique.

After the lunch, everyone went back to their own home and I got on my motorcycle to head back to my own house. On my way back home, I see a note on the front of my motorcycle.

Dear Luna,

I have finally found you after many years of searching. I bet you are still the little naive person you once were. I live in a world full of death while you live in a world full of flowers and apparently, boys. You may dress like a badass but you are just a wannabe, you have no real experience. See you soon!

Love,

Your boyfriend

This note really made me laugh. Really, I have no experience in the gang world? If I have no experience, than no one does. He says I am the naive one when he is. Really, signing off as my boyfriend? I guess we did not have a formal breakup however, I am pretty sure a breakup was very clear at that time. He is such a pussy signing off as my boyfriend then his actual name, Kyle Collins.

Since Kyle is apparently going to appear in my live, I decided to head back home and do some researching. His criminal record consists of 3 possessing of illegal drugs, 4 attempted murder, 2 manslaughter, 4 kidnappings, and also 8 robberies. He ran out of prison everytime he got in jail. Wow, he got caught a lot. If I were him, I would not have a criminal record.

The image of him also looked like he had grown a lot. He grew his beard out, his hair is all messy, and he had bags under his eyes. Everything screamed UGLY.

I was so pathetic when I was younger. Why did I ever date someone so annoying like Kyle. I guess I was just that desperate back then with everyone hating me. This is why never trust anyone. It never goes well.

After working on the gang a bit more, I decided it was time to go to sleep.

Who is Kyle now exactly? Is he a drug dealer? That explains the drugs. Or is he actually a gang leader? Well that would not make sense since he should be good at escaping if that is the case. Well then he is clearly just a crazy criminal so he will not be much of a threat, good to know.