“Welcome to your new home, Mia.”
Drew steps aside a smile spreading across his face as he shows me the apartment. I look around the cozy space taking everything in. It’s smaller than I imagined but at this point I would live in a shoe box if it meant being reunited with my brother again. I look at the worn hardwood floors, and the compact kitchenette opening to the living room where faded curtains hang and I smile to myself. I turn to Drew, my face lighting up with excitement. "It's perfect, D!" I launch myself into his arms for a tight hug and he chuckles as he wraps his own around me. "I know it's small, but it's what I can afford right now.” He says and I can hear the apology in his voice. I know the sacrifices Drew has already made just so that I could move in with him. He’s only twenty, juggling two jobs all while attending college and now he has taken on the responsibility of taking care of me. It’s more than I can ask for and I can’t even begin to let him know how much I appreciate him. “I love it, Drew. Really.” I tell him squeezing his hand so that he knows I’m being sincere. Just then, we hear a groan echo from the back of the room. “Mia! This box is freaking heavy! Where do you want it?" Hayden asks as he comes in stumbling slightly, struggling to manage a bulky box filled with my books. I quickly let go of Drew and rush over to help Hayden, my hands grasping for the box. “Hey, careful with those!" I warn as I help him set it down gently on the floor. “These are my babies!” Hayden let’s out a breath and shakes his head at me. “Could you be any more of a nerd?” I grin at him and hit him playfully. “Mia seriously, how much stuff do you own!” Scott groans dramatically as he walks in with my pink purse slung awkwardly across his shoulder, dragging my suitcase behind him. I fight the urge to laugh at the sight of him wearing one of my pink hats, dangling a pair of my heels in his other hand. Hayden, never one to miss an opportunity, strolls over and adjusts the hat on Scott's head, teasing, "Aw, don't you look like a pretty little princess?" Drew takes out his phone and snaps a quick photo while Hayden makes a peace sign. Tom just dead pans as the flash goes off. "Screw all of you.” I chuckle and hurry over to help Scott. "Thanks, Scotty, I think that's about it," I say placing a kiss on his cheek. “Gosh, I can’t believe you’re gonna be our new housemate.” Hayden says brushing his blonde hair out of his face as he pushes another of my boxed up stuff towards my new room. To be honest, I can’t believe it either. I never imagined I’d get this taste of freedom before I turned eighteen but here I am. "Alright, listen up!" Drew announces going to stand on the couch, his eyes narrow as he stares down Hayden and Scott. “I have some rules." Scott and Hayden groaned in unison and I can tell Drew is about to go into overprotective big brother mode. "Mia's officially living here and taking over my room, so all you idiots need to learn how to act with a girl living in the house now!" Drew yells. I know me being here will be quite the adjustment considering how it’s been an all boys house until my arrival. “Y’all need to learn how to keep it down. It’s Mia’s senior year and she needs to focus. Number two, Mia’s only seventeen so let’s keep it PG. I’m talking to you Hayden.“ “What’s that supposed to mean?” Hayden protests. “It means no more one night stands,” Scott hits him and chuckles. “At least not here.” Hayden looks dejected but before he can protest Drew continues; “and number 3, no leaving your drawers all over the freaking place!” “I second that!” I speak raising my hands earnestly. Scott attacks me in a hug, playfully messing up my hair. “Don’t worry, M, we’ll be the perfect gentlemen for our little princess.” He said with a smile as I pushed him away. "Yeah, you'll totally love it here, M. And I promise to leave the toilet seat down." Hayden chimed in holding up a hand in a scout’s honour gesture I can’t help but smile. Only days ago, I was living in my own personal hell with my dad but now my older brother had custody of me and I’m going to be living with him and his best friends who have known me long enough to be like brothers to me as well. It feels good, like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I know I’ll be safe here. Way safer than I was at home anyway. “Thank you guys.” I say, “really, it means a lot that you’re all taking me in.” Drew gives me a sad smile. He knows what I’ve been through. How hard it was for me back home. He walks over and gives me a hug, kissing my forehead. “Don’t worry, M, you’re safe here.” He reassures me, his voice gentle and protective. Scott, places a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Yeah, no one's touching you with us around.” I feel tears prick at my eyes touched by their words. Before I can process the emotions swirling inside me, Hayden's booming voice cuts through the air. "Group hug!" he yells, and in an instant, his large frame envelops us in a massive bear hug. "Hayden, can't breathe!" Drew groans, his voice muffled by Hayden's grip. But Hayden just chuckles, his deep voice rumbling. "Just embrace it and feel the love, brother!" I laugh, feeling a sense of belonging wash over me. In this moment, surrounded by by my brother and his friends, I realize I might have just found the family I've always wanted.I could practically feel everyone’s eyes on me as I walked into school the next day.It wasn’t too surprising with how quickly gossip tends to spread around here. And I had no doubts Brooke had been running her mouth to everyone.I always knew she never liked me. Especially when I started dating Marshall. But to expose one of my biggest secrets like this? It was diabolical.I perked up when I saw a familiar auburn haired boy standing in the courtyard with a bunch of his buddies all in their letterman jackets.I jogged up to him.“Hey Marshall!”Marshall spun around and I saw his face drop slightly.He turned and said something to his friends and they all begun to leave but I didn’t miss the accusatory looks they shot me in the process.I let out a sigh as I reached Marshall, locking my thumbs into the straps of my backpack and shifting uncomfortably.This was more than awkward.“Everyone hates me, huh?” I told him.He gave me a small, weak smile.“They don’t.” He said and I could tell
“You’re so grounded.”I stumbled and almost tripped over air when I heard Drew call out."Excuse me?" I asked, my voice rising in indignation. “What do you mean I’m grounded?”Hayden reached out steadying me by my elbow so that I regained my balance.Scott shut the door behind us as we walked into our apartment. He was holding an ice pack to his face clearly having had taken more of a punch during his fight than he wanted to admit. His eyes shifted from me to Drew clearly interested in the scene about to unfold.Drew tossed his bag on the floor before turning to face me. He rolled out his shoulders.“You heard me, young lady. You clearly disobeyed my rules and snuck out to meet your doucebag boyfriend. You’re grounded, Mia.”My mouth dropped not believing what I was hearing right now.Hayden snorted out a laugh. “Dude, you sound like such a dad right now.”Drew shot him a glare. Hayden immediately shrunk back.“This er… sounds like a sibling thing so we’re just gonna go. Come on Scot
I completely understand and get why Scott said Drew would be mad that he brought me here.Driving up to the Sunset Bar, you’d think that it was just that. A bar.The neon sign overhead seemed perfectly normal as it case casting a slight glow over the parking lot where Scott had parked.When we entered the place had been fairly filled up when Scott and I walked in, the place seemed normal enough, with people laughing and chatting over drinks.But you can imagine my shock when instead of staying upstairs where I thought Scott would change into a bartender’s uniform or something, instead we were ushered through a back door and came down to the basement where an entirely different world lay.The soft country music from upstairs grew distant, replaced by the buzz of loud rock music.My mouth practically dropped as I looked around dingy and dimly lit place filled with fighting rings and rowdy men and women cheering on different people in the rings beating each other’s faces in.The air was
I freeze immediately recognising Scott’s voice.Oh my gosh.The back door swings open and the next thing I know Marshall is being pulled off of me.Oh my gosh!I sit up and Scott’s face comes into view. He looks away immediately shielding his eyes. “Goodness, Mia! Get dressed, we’re leaving.” He snaps.I feel all the blood drain from my face.Oh. My. Goodness!How did he even find me?I scramble to sit upright immediately throwing my top over my head as I get out.Marshall looks so embarrassed standing there in only his jeans. I want to rush towards him and apologise but Scott immediately grabs my arm yanking me in the direction of his car.“I am so freaking disappointed in you Mia! What the hell were you thinking?” Scott starts going on a rant lecturing me all the way to his car.I look back at Marshall hopelessly not being able to do anything as Scott gently pushes me into the passenger seat.Scott gets into the driver’s seat and for a second he just places his hands on the steering
I’ve never been the rebellious child.I mean I’ve never really had the chance, anyway.My father was so controlling and strict, what I had didn’t even qualify as anything close to a normal childhood.But now, as I looked out of Marshall's car, parked in front of his house where his party was already in full swing, I felt a thrill of excitement mixed with trepidation. “You alright babe?” Marshall asks as he opens the door to his car for me.We’re parked outside his house which is already alive with music and kids practically spilling out.I try not to think about how Drew will definitely murder me when he gets home and realises I’m not there. That’s if Scott doesn’t beat him to it.I saw the perfect opportunity after Drew and Hayden left and Scott hadn’t come back yet to quickly change and slip out the door.I hadn’t really thought about the repercussions of my impulsive actions but now that I was here with Marshall, nerves ate at me and I felt like I could throw up.I look up at Mars
“No way, I hate your little wimp of a boyfriend.” Drew says definitively with a straight face.My own drops in disappointment as I follow him around the apartment."What? Since when?"Drew shrugged, finding his sneakers under the coffee table and sitting on the couch to pull them on. "Since always. I only tolerate him because he seems harmless and you like him." He stood up, his expression unchanged. "But he's still a hormonal crazed teen boy, and there's no way I'm letting you go to a party with him at his house in the middle of the night."I open my mouth in shock and then shut it again. Dang it. So I guess Marshall was right."Drew, you can't do this!" I whined, feeling a surge of frustration.Drew walked by me. "Actually, I can. I’m your legal guardian, Mia.” He speaks, his words filled with authority. I let out a loud groan and stomp my foot, but he doesn’t even flinch. It’s almost comical how the tables have suddenly shifted and now I have to look at my older brother who only