Chapter 19

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Matt's POV

I breath heavily while I sit in my car in front of my mom's house. I while my face checking in the mirror.

"Come on man," I say to myself. "Get it together."

I haven't cried in so long, let alone crying in front of anyone, there was no way in hell I was letting anyone see me cry, especially not my mom.

My breaths become calm, and I wait in the car for another five minutes to be sure no evidence of my breakdown had just happened. I check the clock, nine-thirty.

I get out my car, slamming the door behind me. It was just now that I noticed that Cam and Nash's cars were here.

Wonder what's going on.

I make it up to the front door, and knock three times.

The wind was warm, and the sky looked like a painting.

The door was finally opened, and I was now facing my brother, Cameron.

"Hi." He says. I could barely understand him because he had a cheek full of food.

"Hey." I say softly, with no energy.

He chuckles while trying to swallow his food.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

He moves aside so I can walk in, and shuts the door behind me. When his mouth is finally available to speak, he does. "I brought my girlfriend over to meet mom, Nash and Babe came when they found out I was bringing her. By the way, best dare ever."

I nod.

"Anyway..." He says awkwardly. "What are you doing here? Mom never said you were coming over."

"Well, I came to talk to Taisa. That's what I usually do when something goes wrong, talk to my brothers and sisters."

"What do you mean?" He ask with concern. "I'm here, I got you."

I take a slow deep breath, and just as slowly I let it out. "Me and Kole got in an argument, a big one actually..."

"And?"

I shake my head, looking at the ground. I can't believe it actually happened. I take yet another deep breath. "I hit her, man." I shake my head again. "I hit her."

His facial expression changes, and so does the atmosphere in the room. It's thin and his arms drop to his side's. "You what?" He ask.

"I hit her." I repeat quietly.

There is just one moment of calmness. And you can feel the alter of emotions, it was like slow motion when I look at Cameron and see another person.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He yells.

He charges after me, but I was quick enough to push him against the wall, that had a bunch of pictures of things that had happened in the short few months if uniting with my mother. Some frames fall down.

He goes to kick me in between my legs, but I dodge it, punching towards his face.

He catches me off guard when he grabs me by the shirt, somehow forcing us to the ground, he was above me swinging his fist, clashing his fist to my face like I had to him.

You hear a ramble of feet coming towards us, but we ignore them.

"You dont. Fucking. Hit. A girl!" He says in between the punches.

"Cameron stop!" Nash's voice says. "Fucking stop!"

Nash throws Cameron off of me with all of his strength.

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