Ariana***
Following thursday**
My doorbell rang, I've been cleaning all day trying to get ready for my mom to come home. I was walking to the door, when I noticed the box of grafitti pictures in a box that we were saving.
Ding, dong.
"Shit." I kicked the box into Cameron's room and slammed the door making the walls rattle, I walked to the door and opened it.
My mom stood there with her two suitcases."Mom!" I sighed hugging her.
"Ariana! How are you honey?"
"I'm good, just cleaning," i said.
"Great, your brother will be home tomorrow eh?" She asked setting her things down. I nodded and brought her bags to the side of the room.
"You and cam have a cute little apartment, your dad helped yall move into this?" She asked looking around.
"Yes mam." I said.
"How's school going!?" She asked in a happy tone. I almost choked.
"Fine, were on break, I graduated..?" I said flinching. I'm a terrible liar.
"You graduated and didn't call! Where's the diploma!?" She asked taking her jacket off.
"Um, I kind of lost it," I laughed nervously.
"You lost something that important! Well you are your father's daughter." She laughed to herself. "So where do I stay?"
"You can have the room on the bottom floor so it's not a problem." I smiled still happy I got off the lose with the high school expulsion.
"What's these box of pictures?" She asked after opening cams door.
"Um.." I ran to the doorway and picked up the box pulling it way from her.
"is this Taylor caniff?" She asked.
"No, I mean yes, he lives here but we don't talk to him, yeah." I studered practically chokeing on my own words.
"Good, I heard that kid, isn't a very good influence." She laughed pulling her heels off.
"He's not that bad.." I trailed off.
"I thought you don't talk to him." She said looking up at me confused.
"I dont,"
"Then why-"
"Let's go make some food for the guys tomorrow." I said interrupting her.
"What guys?" She asked as I dragged her into the kitchen. Damn it ariana. I said to myself.
"I mean the guy." I laughed,"Cameron."
"Ohh you sure are jumpy," she laughed.
"I know right?" I said looking at the ground repeating to myself to stay calm.
The next morning***
We went to the airport and picked up cam. I saw the other guys part off to there truck, I wanted to run and hug them but I couldnt. Nash waved at me and winked. I sighed not even believeing he was in front of my face.
"Who's that kid waving at." Mom asked me. I looked behind me nervously,"some girl back there."
She laughed,"little love birds."
Cameron stepped off the plane and waved to us wildly making NE laugh. I ran and wrapped my arms around him.
"Hey cam. Play good, no ciggarettes." I whispered into his ear.
"I keep all my ciggarettes in my dresser don't worry." He said hugging me tighter.
"What!?" I whispered yelled.
"What?" He asked confused.
"Cameron Alexander! Come here!!" Mom yelled pulling him into a hug. I had to play cherades behind mom's back to let Cameron know she was staying in his room.
"Mom." I mouthed,"is. Staying." I made a sleep sign,"in. Your." I pointed to him," room."
His eyes widened, and he nodded.
"So let's get home kiddos!!" She smiled pulling away. Cameron and I climbed into the car. Only 3 more days I have to survive of this.
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The Gangsters
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