Chapter 13: Dysfuntional Family

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Isabella

"Liam, don't clump the tensile," I laughed.

He was putting the some things on the tree and doing it all wrong. Christmas is in two days, my aunt and uncle is coming and my grandma. Liam picked me up and started tickling me. I couldn't help myself he knew all my sweet spots. He starts to kiss me up my neck, but we we interrupted by my father.

"Isabella, what are you doing," my father asks.

"What does it look like?!" I snap.

"Don't speak to me like that Isabella Victoria Matheson," he shouts angrily.

I turn away from him and continue to set up the Christmas tree. My father comes up behind me and grabs my hand, making me drop the ornament I was currently putting up, and  causing it shatter into a million pieces.

"Let go of me," I scream.

"Listen, I'm still your father and you can't disrespect me," he shouts.

"She said let go," Liam snaps.

"Listen to me boy, this is a family matter and you're not family," he shouts.

I was completely wrong about my father. He is selfish and unkind and right now I hate him.

"Get out of my house," he screams.

"Isabella wants me here," he spat, coldly.

"Well, it's not her house. It's mine. And I believe I just told you to get out," he yells as he points to the door.

Liam grabs his bag and walks out the door. I run after him but he's gone, I run up the stairs as my father calls after me. I slam the door. But I know that not enough, I grab my key to the library and run into it. I here as my bedroom door opens I see him my father he runs after me but I close and lock the door just as he's about to come in.

I sit at my desk and read use my laptop to watch Netflix. I get pretty hungry and text Liam if he can bring my some food but to make sure my father isn't there. There's a knock on the door and its Liam, I let him and lock the door again. He brought subway my favourite, it brings me back to the time when we had our first official date.

After we eat he ask if I want him to stay, I say yes I don't want to be by myself right now. He takes off his shirt and gives it to me I change at put on his shirt. He is now shirtless and it's really hard to resist him. He lays down and I lay down he pulls me into his embrace and we just laid there for awhile until I started drifting off to sleep.

When I woke up, I struggled to get up. That's when I realize that my and Liam's legs are tangled together. I nudge him and he wakes with a smile on his face and I can't resist anymore, I kiss him; his chest down and up, his neck all around and then his lips. I pull him in harder digging my finger tips into his back. He picks us up and runs his fingers through my hair. He stops when when I hear banging. We walk towards the door I had put my clothes on and gave him his shirt back.

It is my mother I open the door and before she can ask me what happened I usher Liam out the window and turn to face my mother who looked like she had been crying all night.

"Mom, why can't we just go I want to stay with you not him," I say feeling a sob coming on.

"Isabella I know but he's your father and you can't treat him like a stranger," she cries.

"I don't care, he hurt you and recked our family now your getting a Divorce," I cry.

"Isabella, your aunt and uncle will be arriving at 4 and your grandmother tomorrow so I don't want to here anymore talk about this," she says calmly wiping away the tears.

She walks out of my room leaving me in a saddened state. I star to cry and then I'm overwhelmed with sobs. I lay on my bed crying harder and harder how can being with Liam make me so happy then when he's not around its like my life turns into a big mess.

Liam

I was walking across the lawn when I heard crying. I turned around to see that it was coming from Isabella's room. I climbed back up to see her on her bed sobbing. I quickly go to the side of the bed and grab her hand.

"Isabella what happened. Why are you crying?" I ask.

"My mom and dad.....it's just hard......Liam can I....stay with you until tomorrow," she stuttered.

I nodded and kissed her forehead. She grabs a few things then climbs out the window with me we run across the front yard and through the gate. We make it to my car, well the one my mom bought with the money that Isabella's dad gave to us. We were in trouble and I couldn't bring myself to ask my mom to give back the money.

When we get to my house my mother says it's okay if she stays but in the spare room that we had across from mine. We go up to my room and watch a movie, I raise her sprits and try to make her feel better. My mom makes homemade ravioli which tasted amazing, after dinner we sat on the couch for a little and cuddled and watched a movie. When my mom went upstairs I decided to get us ready for bed. We held hands up until we parted ways in the hallway.

I put on some blue flannel boxers and jumped into bed I turned off my bedside lamp and slowly started to drift to sleep. I was asleep for maybe a minute or two until my door slowly creaked opened. I sat up to see a dark figure coming towards the bed. I turn on the bed side table lap.

"Isabella are you okay," I whisper.

"I can't sleep, can I stay in here with you in here?" I ask.

"Yah, sure are you okay with laying with me on the bed?" I ask sceptically.

She nods and joins me, we snuggle up under the covers and I kiss her good night. It feels so comfortable with her like I feel right being with her it feels right. I love her so much and I hate that she is feeling so bad. I slowly drift back to sleep holding on to Isabella.

When I wake up me and Isabella are now facing each other, she is staring at me. I lean in and give her a kiss, I sit up and so does Isabella we start to make out and she un hooks her bra. I kiss her neck down and up the creases of her collarbone. Under the blanket I tear off Isabella's panties. I through off my boxers and flip us so I'm on top. I start and she starts to moan. I stop from going on because I don't want to wake up my mom. I pull my boxers back on and luckily Isabella had brought an extra set of clothes.

I went down stairs to make something for us to eat, I made; pancakes, bacon and eggs. After we finished Isabella got a call from her mom, she was worried were Isabella had been all night. So Isabella had to go her grandmother was there so Isabella assured me that she would be okay. So after that I spent the day in my boxers watching tv and movies.

Hours later when my mom came home from work she started making dinner when I got a text.

'Liam, I want you to come to dinner on Monday 9:00'

I said yes but that's Christmas and how would she expect me to get Christmas with her family when her father wants to kill me. I fall back onto my bed and stare up at the ceiling, why was loving and being with Isabella so difficult. But I knew it was worth it. She is worth it.

I need to find something to wear for this dinner, I need to go for Isabella. I have a feeling that this Christmas is going to me unlike any other Christmas for the Matheson family. My mom calls me down for dinner and that's when I realize if I do go what will my mom do. I can't leave her alone for Christmas.

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