Adopted By The Wrong Number: Part 2

Chapter 15- Airport

This is the day. The day where I have to say bye to my dad, then not see him for 19 days. I will be with Scott for 19 days. Not bad at all, but I will miss Chris. He had an early flight, so we got up at 4:00 am today. I put on my Stfu sign language sweat shirt, my Adidas pants, and my white converse.

We left around 4:30am when Uncle Scott got there. He drove the car meanwhile Chris was controlling music. This man had an excellent taste of music by the way. When we got there, Dad got is suitcase outta the car. We had to drop him off. "Take care of her. Anything happens I will kill you. Thank you for the ride." My dad meanwhile hugging his brother. Then he turned toward me.

"I'll see you in a little less than 3 weeks. We know your size, so there will be a dress already when you come that you have to wear. I'll miss you kiddo. Call me, or text. Don't get the wrong number. I love you."

He said meanwhile hugging me. "I love you too dad. Uncle Scott is a great person to leave me with. Text me when you get over there please?" He chuckled.

"Yeah. Yeah. Bye guys." We waved meanwhile, he was walking away. Then Uncle Scott looked at me.

"You still have school today right?" I nodded. Answering his question.

"Then we need to get back. Does he drive you to school, or what?" He said meanwhile we were walking toward the car.

"It varies. He either drives me or I walk. It really just depends at what time I wake up, and if imma he late or not." We got into the car.

"You know I've been living with dad for almost a year, and I'm shock that no press has caught on." He made a face.

"I haven't realized that. Paparazzi are good, but I guess not that good." I chuckled. I was able to be encharge of music.

When we got back home, I just decided to watch a movie, and Scott knocked out. I was basically ready. Maybe I shouldn't wear the sweatshirt to school, but I always get away with the 'I talk shit about you in spanish' so this one should be fine.

When the movie finished it was time to start heading out. I grabbed my back pack from my room. "Unlce Scott Im leaving!"

"Have a good day! What time do you get out?"

"6:00! I got rehearsals for Marisol and Mike!"

He didn't reply back, so I walked out, and locked up. When I got to school I saw Raymen looking at me, meanwhile I was walking to my locker. When I got there, I felt someone else there.

"I wanted to say sorry." It was Raymen. I'm shocked. Im honestly shocked. I kept my blank stare meanwhile looking at him.

"You're right. I should've just left you alone this entire school year, but I've been a bitch. I shouldn't have done anything to you at all, and I regret it. I honestly regret it. But seeing you happy, and living a full life, even if it wasn't. Kennadi told us about your aunt, but there is more to that story, and you and I both know it. Then we found out, Captain America fostered or adopted you, and I got jealous. Jealous that you have a loving family, who takes the time to actually listen to you. Can you ever forgive me?"

Well shit. He has a heart. Wow. I don't know what to reply. "Yeah. I can forgive you. So I forgive you since all you do is verbal things. Which are annoying, but whatever." He smiled at me. Yay. Then I saw Kyle. He started walking up to me.

"Hey Hope! I'm I allowed to sit with you guys at lunch again." I shrugged. "Sure. You've been doing it for the past 2 weeka now." He nodded, and now I just have Raymen and Kyle smiling at me but glaring at each other.

I started walking off, I'm sad Marisol and Mike won't be here today. Those hoes ditched me today. So only ones going to be sitting at the able are Zayn, Kyle and Me. Before I was able to walk off fully Raymen caught up to me.