Starting Over(Adopted By Jc Caylen)

Chapter 4{Edited}

*A few days later*
Peyton:
I was chilling on the couch with Jc and the guys. I still haven't called Jc dad yet, but I'm just not ready. My thoughts were interrupted by the door bell. Jc got it. "Is Peyton here?" I knew that voice. My boyfriend, Antonio. We split because his parents didn't like us together but we still considered us a couple.

"Antonio!" I yelled as I jumped off the couch and ran to hug him.

"Hello my little angel." I smiled and gave him a kiss. "Mel said you got adopted so I wanted to say congrats."

"Why not text?"

"My parents took my phone." Jc cleared his throat behind me.

"Ok well Antonio, we can hang soon. Text me when you get your phone. K?"

"Okie dokie!" And with that he left. I smiled. I loved him so much. Best sort of boyfriend ever. I whistled for Wishbone so I could take him out for a walk.

"You're my other handsome boy" I said as I kissed his nose. After a few minutes of walking I saw Antonio's parents. Ugh. I hate them and they hate me.

"Peyton Hill." I heard them hiss. I ignored them and kept walking. "Peyton, we know Antonio saw you today. If you ever see him again, it will be the end of you." I nodded and walked back home as fast as I could. Before I left I heard them say, "break his heart, so he will leave you." Ignoring the guys, I went in my room locking the door. I felt like they were stalking me. His parents were kinda creepy. I ordered a pizza with a large Pepsi again and waited for it to come. I ate in my room, not wanting to talk to anybody. I was beyond scared. When his parents said 'it will be the end of you', I had a strong feeling that they meant it. I shook it off and changed into a tank top and black yoga pants. I slid my body into bed and covered myself up. But my eyes wouldn't close. I wanted to take a nap but I couldn't. I sighed and stared at the ceiling. All of a sudden there was a banging on my door.

"Open this door Peyton!" Jc yelled. Did I do something? I opened it and he slapped me. "How could you? You will never be my daughter." He started beating me, and it hurt. More than any pain I had ever felt.

I shot up in my bed and saw the guys staring at me. I usually get dreams like that for a couple days after getting adopted. I've woken the guys up 5 days already. It's honestly making me feel bad. Kian gets beyond mad. He gives me evil glares, nasty remarks, and whatever else. "Please stop coming in here. I don't need anyone to help me. I'm a freak, so stop trying to help me." They just nodded and left the room. Seriously?! No, 'no you aren't a freak' or 'it doesn't matter. We are freaks too'?? I let out an angry sigh and went back to bed.
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I woke up extremely refreshed. But I was still mad at the guys. I knew they didn't like me. I put on a white long sleeve over my tank top and went downstairs. "Morning Peyt." Jc said.

"It's Peyton." I said. "It's Peyton. I don't like the name Peyt." I actually really liked the name Peyt. But only Riley. Melinda, and Antonio could call me Peyt. Because they were allowed to.

"Why are you being so rude?" The guys asked.

I simply said, "I'm not." They rolled their eyes and I walked into the kitchen. I went out to the balcony, just staring out. I decided to climb the roof. I was just sitting up there. After a while I went back inside. No body was home. No notes, no texts, no phone calls. I lied on the couch staring at the blank Tv screen. Out of nowhere I was blasted with cold water. A lot of it. The guys were spraying me with water guns. When the water guns ran out of water, I glared at them. "What is wrong with you guys?!" I yelled. My phone was in my pocket, so now it's ruined. I looked at it and surprisingly it wasn't.

"Sorry.. We just thought it would brighten your mood." Ricky said. I realized I was having a Fuck The World Day. A day where I hate everything.

"Well it didn't!"

Jc:
Geez, all we did was spray her with water. I don't know why she is in such a bad mood... The only reason we didn't say anything last night was because we were super tired because we worked a lot longer yesterday...

Peyton:
After drying off and changing my clothes to a tight black T-shirt, high waisted white shorts, and white toms. I put my hair up in a ponytail and left my bangs hanging. "Peyton, wanna go to TacoBell?"

"Uh sure..." Taco Bell was ok. We went in and Jc ordered random tacos. I got a large soda cup and filled it with water. I'm not sure why I agreed to come. I'm not even hungry.

"Why aren't you eating?" Sam asked with a piece of taco sliding off his cheek.

"Because...um..." I couldn't think of an excuse so I took a small bite of my taco. I flashed a smile and went back to my water. I let Kian eat my taco. I'm honestly suffering right now at Taco Bell. Im having cramps! I grabbed my stomach in pain trying not to make any noise. But it didn't work. "Oh my god!" I whisper yelled.

"Peyton?" Jc asked with a worried voice.

"Don't worry. I'm good." But I wasn't. It was because I took a bite of that stupid taco. This is why I can't eat when I'm not hungry. Tears were threatening to fall, until I felt my stomach lurch. I ran into the bathroom and threw up. Someone grabbed my hair and pulled it up. "Thanks." I mumbled. "I'm Peyton."

"I'm Monica. And no problem. You ran in here so I figured you would puke." I laughed and thanked her again. I cleaned my mouth and went to sit backdown.

"You ok Peyt?"

"Ya. I made a vomit buddy."

"You threw up?!" Jc yelled.

"Ya. I just can't eat when I'm not hungry. My insides get all weird."

"Ew! Trying to eat here!" Trevor said dramatically.