[chapter fifteen]

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it's the time. its the day. we push open the doors and walk out hand in hand.

out of no where remington screams.

"freedom!"

just like he is in braveheart.

i look up at him and smile, shaking my head a bit. how in the ever loving fuck did i manage to fall in love with this dork?

"sup fuckers? lets go!" sebastian yells from the the car window.

remington and i are walking hand in hand to the boys when i hear my mothers voice.

"ophelia."

i look up and see my mom parked behind the boys, who are directly at the end of the path nearest to the front doors.

i look her dead in the eyes, with a sly smirk i let go of remingtons hand and raise both middle fingers in her direction shamelessly. the boys cackle from inside the car and praise me as we get in and drive away.

"so how are things?" emerson asks.

"we just escaped hell. how do you think things are my dude?" i retort with a laugh.

"sounds good to me" he laughs.

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we somehow managed to get to my mother's house before the woman herself, and the boys came in to help me pack up all of my things as quickly as possible. and much like when rem and i packed to leave, we are just throwing shit into bags.

we are walking out the front doors, or trying to at least, as kenneth stops me and says "so where the fuck do you think you're going, you crazy bitch?"

"getting the fucking out of here and away from you, ass wipe!" i say flipping him off as well "go fuck yourself, cocksucking son of a bitch"

at that moment, we hear a car door shut. ah yes, must be mother dearest.

we walk out the door as she is walking up the path.

"ophelia rose chevrolet, where do you think you are going? and with those satan boys, no less"

"i, mother, am a fucking adult. i'm getting out of this house. away from you. with the man i love and people who actually respect me, unlike you and kenneth- who never gave a flying fuck about me" i bite at her.

"i am your mother! do not speak to me like that."

"you may be the woman who brought me into this world, but you are not my mother. you haven't been since kenneth came into the picture. so why don't you go fuck yourself? have a nice life because this is the last time you will ever be seeing me. enjoy never being invited to my wedding, ma'am." i say and nod my head as if i'm tipping a hat, taking my bags and putting them in the trunk of the vehicle which i know to be remington's mother's van, which sebastian has taken it upon himself to transport us in.

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we made it to the boy's mother's house. and as we're walking up to the front door, it dawned one me that a- ive never met their mother and b- she doesn't know that i'm moving in. the panic sets in.

"um, rem?" i pipe up nervously.

"yes ma chérie?"

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