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Daniels POV

I stormed up the stairs in anger heading to my room.

My room not this Joey kids.
MY room. Who even is he.

These thoughts swam in my mind while I layed on my bed staring at the celling, then the matress on the other side of the room, soon where Joey is going to be sleeping, then back at the celling.

Why am I being punished for some kids mothers actions?
How does Joey not have ANYONE else to stay at?

Joey POV

I watched as Daniel ran up the stairs.
His mother was the sweetest, kindest women, But why would he be so mad at me being in the same household as him?
"Ignore him. He's not used to new people." Maria said.
"Just give him till tomorrow."
She said with a smile.

Hours pass as Daniel still remains in his room, with the door shut.
Its about 10:00 and I get very tired.
"Um Maria where do you want me to speep?" I asked nervously.
"I set up a matress with pillows and 2 blankets upstairs in Daniels room."
She said as happy as she's been the second I met her.
"Make yourself at home."

I walked upstairs trying my best not to make a sound.
I slowly opened the door and peeked in. I saw Daniel laying on his bed, on his phone texting someone.

I stood there for what felt like ages.
I took a deep breath and walked in the room.

He quickly turned his head to look at me. I stopped and just stood their.
"What are you waiting for? Go to f*cking sleep."

I felt a cold, sad feeling rush through my body and walked tword the matress.
I layed down with my shark pillow and closed my eyes.

"Still have a f'n pillow Pet? Grow up."

I ignored him.
Minutes pass and Daniel fell asleep.
Thank God it's dark in here. He could of saw my painted nails. If he would make fun of me for having a childhood momento, he'd Surely make fun of me painting my nails.

I slowly walked up and walked too the bathroom.
I slowly turned the fossit to the sink, and put my hands under the rushing water.
I rubbed my finger on my nails washing my nail polish off.

I'm changing one of my favorite things because of this boy.

I walked back to the room and fell asleep.

unforced love // janielWhere stories live. Discover now