His Secrets (A Jc Caylen Fan Fiction )

Could It Get Worse?

I On The Bed.. Pretending That I Hadnt Heard His Comversation. While He Walked It, Suprised That I Was Out Of The Shower.

"Did You Hear Any Of That?"

"Uhh, No.. Why? Is It About Me?."

"I Guess You Could Say That." He Said. My Heart Stopped. What Did He Mean? I Wasnt About To Ask.

"Uhmm.. I Think Im Gonna Go Home." I Started Walking Out The Door When I Felt His Hands Snake Around My Waist And Ended At the Edge Of My Pants.

"But Baby, We Didnt Finish."

"Considering My Mom Doesnt Know Exactly Where I Am And what Im Doing, Im Not Gonna Take Any Chances Of Getting In Trouble." I Said.

"Fine, Ill Drive You". The Car Ride Was Silent. I Was just Thinking, And Thinking, And Thinking, I Didnt Know What To Do. IDidnt Know WhT To Say. I Was Worried That He Was gonna just Play Some Game On Me. Like All Of the Teenage Boys did To Girls. Just To Get Into Their Pants. IHoped That This Wasnt The Case.

We Pulled Into The Driveway Of My House, But The Bad thing Was That My Mom Was Sitting On The Porch, Waiting And you Could See the tearz I Her Eyes. Looking Into The House, You Could See Smoke, Burning Scars On The Wood. And I Freaked. I Hadnt Noticed That Everything Inside Was Gone Untill I Got Closer. She Was Dirty And Stunk Like Smoke. Wtf is Happening.