#Chapter455Look who we foundParkerI paced as pops told me to relax. Relax? How the hell do I relax when I had this insane urge to drive over to that tool’s house and beat the living hell out of him again? Patton said Pax already took care of him, but I didn’t care. It was complete bullshit.As I
#Chapter456My brothers are toolsParkerAfter everyone left, I checked on Selena to make sure she was okay. She was sitting on the bed, staring out the window. I walked into the room and sat down on the bed.“I used to look at the sky and wish one day I would have people that cared about me. My par
#Chapter457What was that?SelenaI ran upstairs and ran into the bathroom. In my haste, I forgot to grab some clothes. I showered and got out, grabbing a towel from the towel rack before drying myself off. Once I finished, I looked around and realized I forgot my clothes, great.I had to sneak from
I didn’t know what to say. I saw a different side of Parker that I haven’t seen. It was scary yet hot. Okay, stop thinking dirty thoughts.“I’m going to go now,” I mentioned as I walked around him and ran to my bedroom, hoping not to lose my towel. I didn’t know what the hell was in the bathroom, bu
#Chapter458Paybacks are a bitch, and so are youParkerI left for school way before my brothers and Selena woke up. It wasn’t hard. Out of all my siblings, I always woke up early. Uncle Nixon is the same way. Grandpa thinks it’s weird how much I act like him. It’s not any weirder than how my brothe
While my brothers were tormenting the trash twins, I stood there and looked at Selena as she looked at me. Then she turned and walked away as I watched her go.“Usually, when you like someone, you go after them. That’s my opinion,” Kaxon mentioned as I stood there. I didn’t reply to him as I turned
#Chapter459Can we talk?PaxtonI knew pops would kick my ass if he found out I’m skipping school, but I needed to talk to someone. I called the person, and they agreed to meet me at a local diner.I made my way there and walked in, finding the person sitting in a booth, waiting for me. I walked ove
“What are you two plotting, and where is the third stooge?” I accused them.“Who says we’re plotting?” Pat asked me.“And we don’t know where that twit is,” Presley remarked as I looked at the two of them. As I was about to say something, I saw Selena walking down the hallway. She saw me and turned.