I love you

Chapter 22

After quietly driving for like 10 minutes I grab my phone. "C-can I play m-my music." He chuckles "Angel you don't have to ask. Go ahead play your music, sing, dance have fun." I look at him "r-really you're not go-go-going to be annoyed by my m-music."

He shakes his head "I wouldn't care if you turned Ariana grande and Taylor Swift on and we listened to them for the next 6 hours." I smile and turn on my music. After a little I start singing.

Ryder's POV

I glance over at Via. She's singing and doing little dance moves. It's so cute and her voice is amazing. She looks at me "wh-what?" I smile and shake my head "nothing." "You're st-starring at me."

I chuckle and take her hand holding her little hand in mine. "I was looking at you because you're so cute."
She blushes and looks at the her lap.

God she's so cute. If I could I'd be with her 24/7. "Pay at-attention to driving." I smile "yes ma'am." She giggles and looks out the window. I smile and turn my attention back to the road.

After a while she starts to sing again. I smile and listen to my Angels beautiful voice. After a while the sun is down and it's 9 o'clock. There's so much traffic it's already been 4 hours and we're not even half way there.

I sigh and glance over at Liv. "We're probably not going to get there until 1 o'clock in the morning." She smiles " th-that's fine I-I-I like being i-in the car singing a-and watching the cars go-go by."

I nod "well if you want to sleep you can." She shakes her head "no I-I'm staying awake." I nod and place my hand on her thigh. "Fine no sleep." She smiles and continues singing.

I continue driving slowly moving because of the damn traffic. After a while Via stops singing and we just listen to the music.

Finally I'm about 20 minutes from my mom's house. "We'll be there in about 20 minutes." She doesn't answer. "Angel?" I look over at her and she's sleeping.

I brush her hair out of her face. I smile and turn my attention back to the road. I shut her music off and quietly drive. I pull into my parents house. Like I thought it's 1:35 and we're finally here. 

I get out of the car and walk over to the passenger side. I carefully open the door making sure not to wake up Liv. I unbuckle her and lift her out of the car. I hold her bridal style and carry her to the door.

I grab my key and manage to unlock the door. I open the door, walk in and kick it shut. I walk to my room and lay Via on it. "I'll be back Angel I'm going to get our bags." I quietly say to Via before leaving my room and closing the door behind me.

I walk outside and grab my angel's bags. I take them to my room and then grab mine. I put all the bags in front of my dresser.

"I'll be back Angel I'm going to shower." I quietly say to her. I kiss her forehead and head towards the bathroom.

Via's POV

I wake up in a bed. I slowly sit up and look around. The room is pretty big. It has grey walls. And a window on the other side of the room. Next to the bed I'm on is what looks like a end table.

There's a dresser next to the other side of the bed. On the other side of the room is what I think is a closet and a desk. Then there's a chair. Around the room is pictures or what looks like pictures. I slowly climb out of the bed and walk up to one of the pictures.

There's a little boy standing in between a girl and a guy. The guy and woman look to be no older then 19. The little boy looks about 3 years old. The little boy has brown hair and green eyes. The guy has brown hair and the same green eyes as the little boy. The woman has dark dirty blond hair basically light brown hair. And she has blue eyes. Who the heck are those people.

I look at another photo. There's the same little boy but he looks younger. Like maybe 2 years old. And he's holding a baby like a new born baby. The baby is wrapped in a pink blanket so I guessing it's a girl.

Wait if the little boy looks 2 in this photo and is holding a baby how come in the photo of the woman, guy and little boy there's no little girl. Hmm odd. I look at the next photo.

There's a boy who looks like Ryder. The boy is 14 maybe 15. He looks like Ryder just not as muscular, not as tall and the boy has no tattoos. He has a tux on and is standing next to some guy. The guy has darker brown hair and blue eyes.

The woman that was in the other photo is there. But she's older. The woman is in a beautiful wedding dress. The guy is in a tux. And the boy who looks like Ryder is also in a tux. Then there's a girl. She has almost the same hair color as the woman and the girl had Green eyes that look almost exactly like the boys.

Is this Ryder, his sister, his mom and step dad. I mean the boy looks like Ryder. I walk to the other side of the room. And there's a picture but the glass part of the picture frame is broken so I can't see the photo.

I know this isn't my house or my stuff but I wanna see the picture. I carefully take the picture frame off the wall and take the back of the frame off. There's 2 photos in there.

1 is of that same boy about 14 years old and he's holding a baby. The girl is sitting next to him touching the babies head. Does he have another sibling. He only talked about his sister. He never talked about a brother and he never said he had sisters.

The baby is wrapped in a white blanket. So I'm not sure if it's a boy or girl. Then the other photo. There's a baby covered in cake. The cake has a big 1 candle in it so I'm guessing this is the babies birthday. It looks like a boy because he is in a onesie that says happy birthday. Then the little boy is wearing blue pants and has a hat on that says 1st birthday.

I say it's a boy because to me a girl would be wearing a dress or a tutu. And maybe instead of a hat have a headband on. The boy has blond hair and blue eyes. The boy doesn't look like Ryder or the chic and the boy doesn't really look like the woman and man in the wedding photo.

And in the wedding photo and the photo the boy that looks like Ryder both look like he's 14 years old. And the woman doesn't look pregnant. Did they adopt this little boy? Why did Ryder never tell me about him? He talked about his sister, but never told me about a brother.