It's For the Best

Chapter 1

Hey beautiful people so this is my fourth bwwm story on here my other works are under my profile so check those out! Here's Chapter 1.....

Tyler's POV

"Tyler come on I don't want to miss my flight." My mother yelled from the foyer.

"Ok ok Here I come mom." I quickly went into my room and grabbed my things off my bed and rushed down the stairs almost falling. I made it down the stairs thankfully with no injuries, when I walked into the foyer my mother was standing there with her hand on her hip looking at me then at her watch. I knew she wasn't happy just by the way she was standing and her face said it all.

"Tyler what time did you go to bed last night?" She asked curiously while tapping her foot. I bit my bottom lip nervous whether to tell her or not. I was a terrible at lying so i decided to tell her the truth

"Um 12." I said scratching the back of my neck.

"What!" Her eyes widen with shock when I told her

"I know I know.. but I was up reading the lastest comic book and I really wanted to read it mom." I said putting my hands up in surrender

"Tyler you could had read it in the car or when you got over to Karen's house." She said pinching the bridge of her nose obviously frustrated.

I didn't even want to go to that woman's house mainly because of her rude daughter Lexi, but I have to go since my mom is going to be gone for the next six months working in New Zealand on her journalism project. I told her I could stay home by myself, but she wasn't having it. I mean for crying out loud I'm almost eighteen, but she wanted me to have adult supervision and have home cooked meals instead of me having  pizza for the next six months. Whatever I would be fine there is no reason for me to go over there

"Mom do I have to go over there I can stay here by myself I'll be fine." I said pleading with her for her to let me stay. She shook her head back and forth

"Tyler we already had this conversation the answer is no. Now let's go before I miss my flight." I rolled my eyes without her seeing me I picked up my heavy suit case and dragged my feet outside to the car.

Outside it was chilly, the leaves were falling off the trees, and the wind was howling. I zipped up my jacket and walked over to the trunk and placed my bags inside. I walked over to my mother and grabbed her luggage from her which weighed like a thousand pounds. I carried the bag with my arms shaking every step of the way to the car. I dropped the bags and holted them into the trunk, my breathing heavy after lifting them.

"Looks like someone needs to workout." My mother said patting my shoulder laughing. I closed the trunk and came around to the passenger seat and got in.

"You got your house key?" She asked looking at me. I nodded still trying to catch my breath I think I really do need to start working out

"Okay.. Well let's get going." She pulled out the driveway and hit the road.

I turned on the radio looking for some decent music to listen to. Finally, I found some classical music to listen to i find it so peaceful and calming to listen to, instead of trashy rap music. Most people don't understand why I don't listen to rap, because most of it is filth anyways just downgrading women and talking about money, sex, and drugs. That all equals to filth in my opinion.