Chapter 2

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Val's POV-

"Valentina Marie! Get your ass down here right now!" my step mom called.

I took out one ear phone, and noticed my little sister waking up from a nap. I ran down stairs, carrying my little sister, Erica in my arms, trying to keep her calm. "Great going Judy!" I shouted at my step mother, who's name is Judy if you didn't get that part. "You woke up Erica!"

"I don't give a flying shit about that little fucking twerpy three year old." She muttered, "You need to clean up the  bathroom."

"What's wrong with it?" I asked her, because I literally cleaned it last night.

"Someones blood is all over it."

I rolled my eyes, and turned towards the bathroom, I then mumbled to myself, "Maybe if you could treat people like people then there wouldn't be blood anymore except in your vagina every month." I walked in to find blood splattered on the floor. I turned around in disgust to find Judy standing behind me with a frying pan in her hand.

Wyatt's POV-

I woke up at about two in the morning to  find twelve texts fom Val.

"Hey Wy - Wy , I need you really badly."
"Wyatt"
"I need you"
"Please come over now"
"Wyatt srsly"
" W Y A T T T T T T T T T T T T "
"Something happened"
"Friend"
"I.."
"Please"
"Judy"
"Wyatt please"
"I need you"
"Please"
"Come over when you get this, I don't care what time it is. Use the window"
"I love you. I really do."

I didn't even bother to put clothes on, I ran to her house in my boxers. I knocked on the door with no answer. I started slamming on the door. Still no answer. I ran to the side of the house to find a ladder and her window partially opened. I climbed the ladder, and shimmied my way through the window to find Val sleeping in her bed.

"Val?" I whispered, hoping she would wake up. "Are you awake love?" I walked over to her quietly and shook her lightly trying to wake her up from her sleep. "Val." I whispered again, "Valentina." She let out a slight moan by waking up from her sleep, she looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes of hers. "Val! What happened?" I questioned.

"Nothing," She whispered in a raspy voice, "Just come give me a hug." I awkwardly leaned over to hug her, realizing my lack of clothing, and what underwear I had on. My emoji underwear. Great thing she's half asleep. I kissed her cheek while getting up, and she looked at me, eyes all glossy. "Are you leaving?" She asked.

"Want me to stay?" I wondered.

"Yes please. I would enjoy the company." I sat down at the end of her bed, and she sat up, and turned on the light. "You're only in your boxers." She stated.

My face turned bright red, all of the blood rushing to my face from complete embarassment. "They have emojis. Arent they lovely?"

"You are lovely in general," she laughed at me. "Want to watch TV?"

"Sure." I smirked.

She turned on her TV and went to the netflix app. "What do you want to watch?" We scrolled through the options and when American Horror Story came up on the screen, we had to watch it. We started at season one, got half way through it in about five hours. "Hey Wyatt," Val began, "Will you be my Tate?" Did she really just ask me that? If this is some shitty way of flirting, I'll go with it. She is pretty cute after all.

I looked at her and smiled, "If you'll be my Violet."

"Just don't kill people, or rape my mom." She laughed.

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