Chapter 6

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Miranda Lambert will be playing Scarlet(personal my favorite character of the story lol)

When I got to the house, it looked more terrible than it ever did before. It was an abandon house, I went there when things got difficult. It was my only escape. I was the only one who took some kind of care to the house. I went in the house in the back, pulling the tarp off. There stood my beautiful baby, my motorcycle. She was a little dirty, covered in dusty.

Joe: My poor baby.

I pulled her in the backyard. All I could do at the time was dust her off, as best as possible. I swung my leg over, getting on and started it up. I was surprised it started after 4 years of not being started up. I reved the engine, listening to my baby purr. I drove out of there, driving towards the school. I knew she was still in school at this time.

(Nikki's POV)

Scarlet came running up to me screaming her brains out. All I could think is, what the fuck?!

Nikki: What in the world are you screaming about?

Scar: Omg, omg, guess who's here!?!?!

Nikki: Who?

Scar: Omg, you forgot about your boy already??

Nikki: Joe?

Scar: YES!!!!!!!!!!!!


(Joe's POV)

Then I saw her walk out of the school building. She had this shocked face on... then it went to angry. I was confused on why she was mad. She should be happy to see me. She was walking over towards me.

Joe: Hey babe.

Next thing I know, she slapped me across the face, pretty hard. Then she walked off. I couldn't figure out what I did wrong, I was clueless. She walked back into the building.

I sat on my bike thinking about everything... I did nothing. Then Scarlet walked over to me.

Scar: What the hell did you do to make her mad?

Joe: I did nothing to her. I don't know why she's so mad at me, I guess you don't know why??

Scar: No, of course I now dumb ass I just asked you for the fun of it.

Joe: Damn, she was the only one I had left.

Tears started to come to my eyes, so I wiped them off. I started up my bike, revving my engine and took off. I just drove around, trying to clear my mind. All I could do now is trying to reconnect with my brothers. There the only family I have that would even come close to talking to me. All my other relatives don't like me for some reason. Then I started to drive off to Kevins house. I parked outside his house. I knew our mom wouldn't be there. I got off my bike and went up to the door. I just stood there, scared to knock on the door. I was scared that they would just slam the door in my face, not even giving me the time of day to explain myself. I just thought, "Theres only one way to find out. Just knock already." I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. The next thing I realized, was the door opened.

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