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“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 knew I had messed up the minute I left Shark's house in yesterday's clothes. I know accepting a ride from him would have probably made life easier but alas, my pride got in the way. So I made my 'walk of shame' back home. The bus ride wasn't so bad. Not too many people out this early but I still felt like all eyes were on me. Especially when I disembarked and started the trek back home. You wanna know the worst part about all this?I just lost my virginity.Something I had always valued and held sacred. Something that was always supposed to be special. All to a one night stand with a guy who obviously didn't care. I wrapped my arms around myself fighting back tears. I felt so disgusted with myself giving my body away so easily. I still smelt like him... still felt his arms around my body, still felt his lips kissing me. It's funny how someone could touch you and just have it not mean anything to them. When I got to the door, I sucked in a breath before opening the doorm
My eyes fluttered open as light poured in through the windows. My eyes looked around the room and widened when I realised where I was. Oh my gosh. I felt a heavy arm draped around me and heard the sound of loud snoring. I turned around and my heart skipped a beat. Oh my gosh! I lifted the comforter that covered us both seeing that I was in my underwear. Did I just sleep with Shark? As in did I just have sex with Shark? The answer was obvious. Yep, I lost my virginity to Shark. Right here on this bed.Wait, what time was it? My hand roamed tbe bedside table and I picked up my phone. I flipped it around to look at the screen and my blood immediately ran cold. Twenty five missed calls from Hayden, thirty from Scott and the same messages over and over again. Where the hell are you? "Crap." "What was that?" Shark's voice came from behind me. I turned around to see him slowly waking up, groggy and half asleep. And not to mention... sexy. Gosh Mia! Get a grip. "Uhm..." I q
We were silent for the first few minutes of the car ride before Shark spoke. "So, do you want to tell me what that was about?" The question felt comical. Everything that happened felt comical. At this point, I fekt like a magnet for drama and danger because what do you mean a month couldn't so much as go by without something like this happening? I let out a short laugh. Shark turned to furrow his brows at me probably thinking I had gone insane. I pinched the bridge of my nose. "That, was my father. He's kind of the worst man on earth and he basically came over to rub it in my face that my brother is dead and promise to pimp me out the moment I turn eighteen. So yeah, amongst other things he's basically trying to single handedly ruin my life." Shark took his eyes off the road for a second to glance at me. "Amongst other things? You mean there's more?" I moved my hand to massage my temple. "You don't know the half of it." I muttered. Shark let out a huff. He seemed to get mo
I didn't let go of Shark's shirt. Actually, I was squeezing it so tightly, I knew I was in the process of wrinkling it. He turned to look at me. "Hey, you need to breathe." He spoke. I gulped and nodded. I was aware of what he was saying but it also felt like my brain was taking an extra ten seconds to process everything. Shark frowned. "I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?" I nodded absently again. My head was racing and I suddenly felt overstimulated by the lights and music of the bowling alley. All of it was suddenly too loud, too much. My grip tightened around Shark's shirt like I was afraid he would slip away and disappear. I thought he would yank my hand away. But he simply slid in closer. His head was above mine but close enough to me that he could whisper just for me to hear. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Yes." I spoke. I shut my eyes tightly and shook my head. "No." I huffed in frustration. "I don't know." My voice was shaking. "My mind is spinning." He didn't tell
Terry and Karen were losing. But apparently none of us were supposed to comment on that. It had gone from a simple game of bowling to the cold war as Terry and Karen kept going down with points and Branson and Craig kept soaring ahead. "That was totally a foul! Your foot went over the line!" Karen screamed as she marched up to where Craig stepped about to launch his bowling ball. Craig let out a huff. "Babe. I love you but you are totally projecting now because we're smoking your asses." "The only ass that's gonna be smoked is yours." Karen snapped at him. I flinched. Branson looked at me from where he stood and mouthed, "yikes."He then walked over. Craig and Karen were too busy arguing to notice and Terry was now lost on his phone seeming to not care about the couple's lovers spat. "How long do you think until they get us kicked out?" Branson asked me as he pulled back a chair and sat across from me. I pushed my bowl of nachos towards him. "Kicked out? I'm here wondering if
"Does this make me look fat?" Karen asked as she spun around in her super cute collared dress. Craig wrapped an arm around her and pulled her in close, making her giggle as he planted a kiss on her cheek. "Fat? You? Never. And anyone who argues is someone I will personally fight Mortal Combat style." He narrowed his eyes at the rest of us like one of us would dare argue. Terry rolled his eyes. "You two are so annoying, it makes me want to squirt lemon juice in my eyes." Karen's mouth dropped and she tossed a chip at him which Terry skillfully caught in his mouth at once and winked at them. The bowling alley wasn't as packed as I thought it would be considering it was a weekend. There were a few families and a few college age looking kids but other than that, we pretty much had the place to ourselves. Branson stood up and clapped his hands together. "Okay, everyone has their bowling shoes. I booked lane seven for us because seven's my luck number. Even though I don't need luck







