Chapter 2

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Ryder's P.o.v
"How could you make my sister faint!?"Ben yelled at John, my Father.

"I didn't know she'd faint!" John yelled back. They're doing all this while I cover my little sister's ears.

"She's a 17-year old girl with anxiety! She'd faint eventually!"

"Has nobody ever wanted to fuck her before!?"

"Of course they have but they've been subtle about it until I found out and sent them home with a black eye!"

Half an hour. Half an hour this shit has been going on. They don't even notice I'm handling everything. My lap is a pillow for Abby while I'm covering Lilly's ears not wanting her to turn into a girl version of me with this specific type of language around her.

Abby's Mom left out with a friend. Completely oblivious to the fact that her daughter is passed out on a horny old man's porch swing, laying on a dude with tattoos covering his body, while her son is arguing with said horny man.

I mean, that'd draw a little attention right?

"Ryder? Are they done yet?" Lilly asked.

"Fucktard!"

"Asshat!"

I looked back at her and shook my head. She sighed and continued playing with her dolls, my hands still covering her ears.

"Does she have of anxiety or something!?" John exclaimed.

"I literally just told you!"

I sighed.

"Guys. Your yelling is going to disturb the neighbors. In Canada." I said. They looked at me.

"What are you going to do Inky?" Ben asked. I stood up angrily and Abby rolled off my lap onto the ground.

Oops.

Everyone waited for her to wake up, scream, yell, do something.

Nothing.

"You killed my sister!"Ben yelled.

"Don't yell at my brover mister!"!Lilly scolded. I snickered.

I don't love anything or anyone more than I love my baby sister. She'll light up a whole room just by saying something stupid like dollhouse or hot dog. Or mister in this case.

"Move little brat!" Ben snapped. My fists clenched as tears welded up in her eyes.

"You're mean." She choked hugging onto my leg. I glared at Ben and picked Lilly up. She wrapped her tiny arms around me.

"Do you have any boundaries?" I asked. He stayed quiet. I turned around and saw Abby just sitting on the porch swing watching everything.

"Abby. Thank god." Ben breathed. She stood up.

"You're evil Ben. How could you yell at a little girl like that?" She asked.

Why does she care about Lilly. She doesn't even know Lilly like I do. This is the reason I don't like her. She's too nice. It's disgusting. Literally. She's the one that fainted but she is concerned about someone else?

"Abby. You just woke up from fainting and you care about the kid?" Ben asked.

"She was just standing up for her big brother. I used to do the same thing for you." She said.

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