Chapter 2

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Rachel's POV:
"Hey, you need a ride?"

I turn my head to see Kaiden walking up to me, an unlit cigarette in between his lips.

"Wha-what?" I stutter.

"I asked do you need a ride" he chuckles with a smile.

I couldn't help but stare at the cigarette. I didn't have a problem with him, it just took me by surprise.

"Um.. no I don't. My brother's coming to pick me up." I reply to him "thanks though."

He nods his head and takes a seat next to me. I hear a deep sigh come from the slightly muscular and fit guy next to me. We sat in awkward silence for a couple of seconds before my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"HEY GIRL YOU OUT OF DETENTION NOW?" Jacqueline screams through the phone.

"Jesus Christ Jackie you don't need to scream" I reply.

I heard I small chuckle from Kaiden before he gets down and walks away.

"Sorry" Jacqueline laughs through the phone "just wanted to let you know I'm in your room waiting. Logan let me in."

"Tell Logan I'm going to kill him when I get home" I mentally roll my eyes.

Jacqueline laughs through the phone. She tells me to hurry up and get home so we can hang out and immediately ended the call.

Just shortly after ending the call, Ethan shows up. He parks the car right in front of me. I get down from where I was sitting and walk to the passenger's seat.

"What the hell took you so long??" I asked frustrated.

"Sorry, I had to go pick up chips for later." Ethan apologizes sincerely.

I ignored him and rolled my eyes.

"Come on Rachhhh" Ethan pouted as he started shaking me, attempting to get a response from me.

I remained silent until he started to tickle me. I couldn't help but laugh considering I am a very ticklish person, one thing I hate about me.

"Alright alright" I laughed shooing his hand away.

He laughed along with me and started the car. We drove home, which only took about 10 minutes. Ethan drove the car into the garage and parked it. He unlocked the car and we exited. He locked the car and closed the garage. We entered the house through the garage door and went to the living room.

"Look who finally decided to come home" Logan shouted from the kitchen.

"I wonder who" I cluelessly comment.

Logan appears from the kitchen with a bowl of sliced apples. He comes up to me and wraps an arm around my shoulders, pulling me into a tight hug. I wrap my arms around him before taking an apple slice from his bowl.

"When do mom and dad come back?" I question as I look outside through the window.

"Who the hell knows" Ethan stated in a monotone voice.

My parents have been leaving all the time on random vacations since my brothers became old enough to take care of me on their own.  Logan was 23 years old, being the oldest. Ethan was what you would call the 'middle child' since he was turning 21 in a month. They both considered me the baby of the family, which I hated.

"What do you guys want to eat?" Logan asks pulling out his phone.

Just then I remembered Jacqueline. I completely ignore Logan's question and rush upstairs. I run into my room only to find it completely empty, no crazy maniac to be found.

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