Thirteen

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I climbed out of bed changing in to some Calvin Klein shorts and hoodie. I slide on my grey trainers and took my bag downstairs. I called an Uber and ran back upstairs.

I opened my sisters door and woke her up. "I'm going now" I say and hug her we exchange goodbyes and I close her door. I then made my way to my dads room and woke him up.

"I'm leaving dad I will call you, please call me as well and well I love you" I say as he sits up. He pulls me in to a hug "I love you stay away from all the people full of shit" he says and I giggle "i would have to stay on the streets then dad because that house is full of people talking shit".

"Okay just ignore all their shit then" he laughs and gives me one more goodbye as i run down the stairs grabbing my coffee from the coffee machine and making my way out the door as my phone chimed.

Once I got to the airport I wasn't sure if Jason was coming anymore so I decided to just go on my own it's not up to me to wait for him. I went threw security and while waiting for my flight got another Coffee.

I rubbed my eyes and opened my phone texting my dad and letting him know well.. that I'm still alive. Coffee after coffee while I waited I began to feel the enter running threw my body.

I bordered the plane and placed my bag above me, I grabbed my laptop and earphones. After doing that I placed them in the chair pocket fastening the seatbelt.

The person sitting next to me put their bag above me as well. He sat down and pulled the grey hood on his hoodie down and I was relieved to see his blonde hair but also felt anger. I fought the anger away and smiled at him.

"You came!" I smile.
"I wouldn't not come" he shrugs
"Where's Joe?" I ask and he points to the person in a navy jumper walking down the aisle who's of course Joe and I watch as he takes his seat next to Jason.

After we took off I pulled MacBook out and rested it on the table in front of me plugging in my earphones. As I turned it on Jason poked me. "What?" I ask "what are you doing?" He asks "watching Netflix" I grin and he puts his hand out.

I roll my eyes and hand him one of the earphones. Jason's hand moved to my thigh and squeezed it, we was arguing yesterday and now he's got his hand on me. Jason is definitely bipolar, Well I believe so.

I placed my hand over his and pulled it off but instead of moving it away from me I just interlocked it with mine. I looked at Jason who was looking at our hands and he just looked back at me smiling.

Once we arrived in Washington I grabbed my backpack and we exited the plane. Once we got out the guys parents was here and I stood there like an idiot.

Jason stand by me for a second and waits. "It's cold and dark we can give you a lift!" He says and I shake my head "no I don't want you to because you guys just need to get home".

"Fine I'm waiting with you then" he says "didn't you just not hear me say you need to get home!" I frown and he shrugs. I ring my mom and wait for her to pick up but she didn't.

"She's not answering!" I groan "let's go then" he says dragging me to the car. We got to my mom's house and Jason walked me to the door. I knocked and hugged Jason. The door opened slowly.

"Ew it's you!" Lewis says and slams the door. Jason looks at me with wide eyes. "He's like our age do you have a twin to?" He furrows his eyebrows at me "he's a few months younger and he's my moms son, we hate each other" I shrug.

I knock again and Lewis opens the door so there is a tiny gap for his mouth to fit threw "go away you bitch!" He chuckles. I kick the door open and kick Lewis in the balls "mom your sons being a dick!" I shout as I drag my bag in.

"Hun your here, the baby's sleeping could you be quite?"

"Nope I hope the baby wakes up"

"Who's this?" She says pointing to Jason

"None of your business" I say pushing Jason to his car

"Is he your boyfriend?" She yells and I flip her off as I hug him goodbye and he gets back in his car.

I enter the house and grab my bags.

"You know where the room is right?" My mom asks and I nod.

"Okay come down when your finished"

"Finished being a bitch" Lewis mumbles and I pull my tongue out at him. I love to make these peoples lives a living hell because I hate them.

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