Hidden Family.

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I open my eyes to come face to face with big blue eyes. I stumble off the couch and fall on the floor.

“I can explain, ash” Dallas starts to panic. I don't think I should say anything, I might just make things worse.

“I knew you were cheating on me but I didn't think it was with a 16 year old girl who dresses like this!” she said pointing to my outfit.

Did she? She did.

“him... me.. cheating.....delusional” I said between laughs.

Wait.. did she say cheating? Are they dating?

“Are you.. you know, dating?” I said once I sobered up quickly.

“Honey, we just got married” Ash said smugly, holding up hand showing off her gigantic diamond.

Married. Dallas said he was going on a business meeting instead he went and got married with a bitch. I know I just met her but she was a fucking bitch.

I looked back and forth to Dallas and Ash. Dallas avoiding eye contact with and Ash was smirking in my face.

“but you.. you said were going on a business trip!” I yelled at Dallas.

“Guess what, honey? He got married to the love of his life while you're just his whore” she smugly smiled.

I couldn't take this. I'm going to rip her fucking blond then shove it down her fucking throat.

“I'M HIS DAUGHTER, YOU STUPID DUMB FUCK. NOT HIS MISTRESS!” I yelled in her face while storming into my room.

I slammed the door so hard I'm surprised it didn't fall off the hinges. I quickly began to pace back and forth.

Love of his life? Did that mean my mom was a nobody to him? What they use to have didn't mean shit to him? He went and enjoyed his fucking perfect life while we struggled to feed ourselves. Did he even care about us? Why didn't he just fucking tell me instead of lying to me? Where the fuck are Thomas and Hiram?

I could feel my blood boil thinking about my pathetic ass “Father”. I ran my hands through my hair gripping it hard.

Did he even love my mom? Of course he fucking didn't. If he did, he would of stuck around and helped her with everything. He didn't love her, or me.

I threw a punch at the door expecting pain but nothing. Just a hole. A hole.

I laughed out bitterly. “Now my door matches my heart”

I changed out of my leo and put on dark skinny jeans and black V-neck shirt. I need to get out of here before I explode.

I made my way downstairs to the front door until I looked into the kitchen to find Ash on Dallas' lap laughing as if nothing happened.

I stomped over to them. “Yes?” Ash said in a bitchy tone.

“Oh by the way, dad. While you were out marrying Professor Umbridge, my mom died.. Yeah you know, the woman you once told 'you're the love of my life' to? Her. She's dead” I yelled.

“Oh Lonnie, I'm so sor-”

“Don't you fucking dare tell me you're sorry” I cut him off and laughed bitterly.

“Lon-”

“I said don't.. Go live your fucking perfect life with you're fucking perfect wife. God know you fucking deserve it” I yelled while storming to the front door.

“We're getting you a swear jar, sweetie” Ass said.

“Oh go fuck yourself, ass... Wait.. did I say ass? Yeah I mean ass” I yelled while slamming the door.

I walked over to my car texting Angie when I heard someone yell my name. I looked up to see Mason running towards me.

“I heard you yell at someone” Mason said while approaching me.

“Yeah, it was my step-mom. Oh god.. that feels horrible coming out of my mouth” He chuckled.

"Where you going, babydoll?”

“Honestly” I sighed “I have no fucking idea” I said ignoring his comment.

“Let me come. I know this town like the back of my hand” he circled my car to the passenger seat.

“Oh.. I won't ruin your rep?” I started the car and plugged in my phone to the aux cord.

“What do you mean?” he said while going through my music.

“I'm not one of those 'hump-n-dump' girls, you know?”

“I'll change your mind by the end of the date” he said with a smirk.

“A date huh? I didn't know the bad boy went on dates” Now it was my turn to smirk.

“That's not what I.. You know what I mean” he said while looking at me,

'Yeah. Yeah. Oh.. we're picking up Angie” I said while turning into her street.  

We picked up Angie and drove around town. Angie and Mason pointed out stores and hangout spots. Mason actually let down his Bad Boy Rep around out, which made everything more comfortable.

“Pull into that store right there!” Mason pointed to a liquor store.

“Yeah, no. We're not old enough to buy alcohol, dumbass.” I said.

“I have a fake I.D.” he said. Oh well.. I pulled into the parking lot and Mason jumped out and ran into the store.

“Lonnie, I don't drink” Angie said.

“Oh well, here, you drive” I said climbing into the backseat. Angie started climbing into the drivers seat while I climbed into the back.

“Uh.. Lonnie. Move so I can get in the drivers seat” Angie said.

“I can't!” I told her. “Well shit..” I said while slapping my palm to my forehead.  

“Oh shit... I like this view” I heard Mason say.

“Ha ha ha. Very funny, now push me so we can get unstuck” I feel him just place his hands on my ass.

“Okay now push” I yelled.

“I don't think so. I like this very much” Mason chuckled.

“I will shove my foot so far up your as-” I was cut off by my face slamming into seat.

Mason got a bottle of Jack Daniels, 2 four lokos, a case of Budweiser and a pack of cigarettes. Marcellus and I took 4 shots of the JD then each got a four loko.

“Hey.. Let's TP someone's house!” Mason suggested.

“Yesssss!” I yelled from the back seat.

“No, we might get caught. You guys are so loud! We might get thrown in jail” Angie said.

Ah.. the voice of reason.

“Come on, mother Teresa!” Mason joked.

“You guys are assholes when you're drunk” Angie huffed.

“Let's TP Kyle's house!” I yelled.

“Fuck yeah.. and shit in his shower” mason added. We all exchanged glances before braking into laughter.

This is going to be a night to remember...

~*~

So... I was thinking about changing Marcellus name. I don't know, it just doesn't feel right. Anyways, you guys are amazing :) I've been getting more reads than I expected and I am forever grateful. I'm sorry I haven’t been updating lately, also I'm leaving to school on January 6th and I’ll have no wifi so I’ll be trying to update as much as possible. I'm sorry if this is a short chapter.

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