Captivated by Love (Watty Finalist)

chapter 8

sorry it took so long :(( but here is chapter 8 :) 

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I drove us in silence to my house. I got out of the car and slammed the door. Maya was the last person I wanted to see. Maybe it was rude of me to blame it on her. But maybe well no maybe.

This was partly my fault as well. If i could just dump her like i planned on doing this wouldnt have happened! maybe if i would have just kept it my pants.

Is it to early to get a DNA test? Dammit. My life is going to be ruined. I dont no anything about being a father.

I walked up the stairs and into my room ang layed on my bed. Maya came in my room and sat down.

"Im sorry Alec, i dont no what to do." She said. 

"whatever maya. Maybe you should have kept your legs fucking CLOSED!" i yelled.

her jaw dropped and she had tears in her eyes. Maybe i shouldnt have said that. But it was the damn truth. I put my head in my hands and started to huff. Here comes the anger.

I got out of my bed and punched the wall. Maya got out of my bed and came behind me. I shrugged her off and looked at my knuckles. They were bloody and swollen.

"I wish you would stop getting so mad. Besides it should be me being mad at you!" Maya yelled at me. She grabbed her purse and walked toward my bedroom door.

"Ill see what i can do about this little problem that ive encountered." She said partly out the door. 

"Alec?" She asked. 

"What Maya?" I hissed. 

"Am I not pretty enough for you?" She asked. 

"What?" 

"Youve been pulling away from me Alec. And im going to need you." She said with a tear rolling down her face. 

"Maya, I just dont know what i feel anymore. About anything." I said to her.

She nodded and closed the door. I sighed and rolled back onto my bed. I think the only thing i need right now.  

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I woke up the next morning and pulled on a pair of jeans and a red polo. I pulled on a pair of red converse and walked out of my room.

My mom was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. This meant bad news. She also cooked breakfast when she told us dad and her were getting a divorce. She smiled guilty at me and flipped a pancake.

i sat down at the bar and Max looked at me.

"I got another bruise Alec." He said. 

"from wrestling?"  

"Yeah Holland came over yesterday! mom said she could come. Magnuc came too but you were sleeping!" He said.

I nodded and my mom handed us a plate. Sausage, eggs, pancakes and toast. Isabelle came down the stairs looking like death. Her hair was standing up in almost every direction and her nose was red. Either she has been crying again or she was sick.

She sniffled and sat beside me. She took some pills my mom gave her and started to eat.

"So mom whats the bad news?" Izzy said.

Mom sighed and looked at each of us. "We are going to have some extra company staying with us." She said.

I rolled my eyes and took another bite. "Who?!" Max said excitedly.