Mistakes

Chapter One

Ryder's POV

"Hey Ryder come here." My best friend Skylar said from across the store. I laughed and walked to her, to see that she was looking at baby clothes. Skylar was 19 weeks and 3 days pregnant and we wouldn't know the gender until her gender reveal party. "I'm here, now what did you need?" I said smiling. "Oh um well I wanted to show you this really cute outfit." She said holding up a cute blue flannel shirt with black skinny jeans for a baby. "Oh my god, that is so fucking cute Sky. You have to get it." I said taking it from her and throwing it in the buggie. "But we don't know if it's a boy, and that's a boy outfit." She said trying to take it out. "I don't care if it's a boys outfit. I think it can be either a boys or girls." I said. She sighed giving up and we walked to go get something to cook for supper.

We finally made it back home, and I started to cook supper. Sky wanted taco salad for supper so I was cooking the meat. "Hey Ry you need any help?" Erik, Skylar's brother, asked walking into the kitchen. "Um sure just help me set everything up." I said. He smiled and started putting everything we needed on the counter while I finished the meat. "So how are you and Mikey doing?" He asked smirking slightly. "Eh I guess we are okay." I said looking down. "Why okay, did something happen.?" He said walking over to me. "Well he doesn't seem to want to be near me anymore. He barely even talks or touches me. I feel like he doesn't want anything to do with me and that he is going to leave me soon." I said tearing up. He hugged me tightly. "Hey now don't cry, that is not going to happen I promise." Erik said. "I'm not going to cry, now go tell Thomas and Skylar to come eat." I said and he sighed and walked off. I sighed and walked to my room to get my phone. Once I had my phone I noticed I had a message from Mikey.

Mikey- Hey baby. Me and Chloe are on our way. I hope you cooked enough taco salad. :)

Ryder- Oh I made enough babe. Can't wait to see you. I'll talk to you later. Bye..

After I replied to Mikey I decided to not eat and just go take a long warm shower.

Skylar's POV

"Thomas!" I shout as I continue to giggle. "I swear if you don't stop I'm going to throat punch you!" I say as I try to squirm away from him. He laughs and continues to tickle me as I scream out for help. My older brother Erik opens my door looking alarmed, only to see that Thomas was tickling me. "I swear y'all act like a bunch of kids sometimes." He mutters. "Shut up Er!" I shout and then ask "what do you want, anyhow?" "Oh right! Ryder told me to tell y'all the taco salad stuff is ready and for y'all to go eat." He says simply. "Food!" I shout and run to the kitchen as I hear Erik shout. "Beware! Preggers is coming through!" I quickly shout. "Shut the fuck up Erik! I'll throat punch you too!" And there was no reply.

Walking into the kitchen I smile and grab a bowl crumbling up chips into it then adding lettuce, meat, tomatoes, sour cream, shredded cheese, salsa, mild sauce, and just a little bit if refried beans adding a little bit more meat then mixing it up in my bowl. I sit it down on the table and go to the freezer grabbing a can of Sprite and sitting down at the table. Ryder is no where to be seen and Thomas is standing at the bar making his food. He notices me looking at him and smiled, finishing up and sitting beside me.

After we finished eating I decided to go back to the bedroom and then shower. I walk into my closet and grab a pair of sweat pants and tank top along with undergarments. I walk into the bathroom and set the shower after placing my clothes on the rack and grabbing my towel and wash cloth. Quickly showering I step out and dry off then get dressed and start to brush my hair, as u hear a knock on the door. "Baby? Are you okay?" I hear Thoma ask with concerned laced in his voice. "Yes Hun I am fine." I say as I open the door. Once Thomas sees me he wraps his arms around me and whispers "you look gorgeous darling." I smile and he lets go and I crawl into the bed, Thomas following. I cuddle up to him and drift off to sleep.

Mikey's POV

After laying my phone down I sigh and kiss my mom's forehead softly. "Bye momma." I say softly as she looks up at me confused. "What? Who are you?" She ASN for the 5th time. I sigh and mutter. "Mikey, your son." My mom was diagnosed with Alzheimer's a couple months ago and with that the dementia is getting worse. I'm scared I'm going to lose her soon and I'm beginning to distance myself from people, but I can't seem to help it. I'm scared to talk to Ryder or anyone about it though.

A/N- Hello dear readers!! We want to thank you for taking a chance with us on our first story that we are writing together on wattpad. We will try to update regularly.