Mated With Five Boys

Chapter 2: Welcome Home.

"The marks humans leave are too often scars."- John Green 

"Young lady?"

A deep voice called again startling me awake.

I quickly open my eyes and looked over to see who it was that was calling me.

I was surprised to see that it was the man in the suit, that was seated next to me.

"Yes?"

I asked, still groggy from just waking up.

"Uh, the plane landed."

He said, pointing to the now-empty plane that I just now had noticed.

"Shit; I mumbled to myself.

"It's impolite to swear, especially a child like yourself."

He spoke sternly, furrowing his eyebrows at me.

"Sorry"

I replied, not really sorry.

I stood up from my seat and grabbed my journal and Mrs.

MacDymke's file when I looked back up the man was gone.

I honestly didn't expect to sleep the whole trip here.

But I do have to say the plane's seats beat laying on the floor any day.

I carefully slipped between the seats, trying not to lose my balance to get to the main hallway of the plane.

My legs felt like I was standing on water, probably because I've been sat down for so long.

I finally gain control of my legs and exited the plane.

When I got outside I was slapped with a rush of fresh air.

Goosebumps covered my arms.

The air felt lighter here than it did in New York.

And for some odd reason, I felt excitement bubble in my stomach, and an empowering sensation of freedom rippled through me like I had escaped something I didn't know about.

I quickly stepped down the stairs coming from the plane.

And that's when it hit me, I have no clue where the hell I'm supposed to go.

I looked around, lost.

That's when I noticed over to the left was a sign hanging over a glass hallway that connects to the airport building.

The sign said "Plane Landing Exit"

You can be really stupid sometimes Mia, I scolded myself.

I readjusted my journal and the file and headed towards the exit.

When I stepped onto the glass hallway it felt like someone sucker punched me in the stomach.

When you looked down on the glass floor you could see cars underneath you leaving the airport, or entering it for that matter.

I glanced over to the sides of the hallway and I could see mountains out in the distance, they looked tiny from here but I knew once you got closer they'd become ginormous.

I never knew I had a fear of heights until now, granted I've never been in a situation where heights ever played a factor.

I was usually forced to stay indoors or go to school.

Okay, Mia, you've got this, I told myself.

It's only what fifteen steps? Easy peasy lemon squeezy.

I tried to move my legs but they wouldn't budge.

"Oh come on! You stupid leg, move!"

I cursed it.

It was obviously not offended by what I had said cause it still wouldn't budge.

I put both my feet on either side of the floor, as far from the middle of the glass as I could get.

I closed my eyes tight, making sure I wouldn't be tempted to look down.

Taking baby steps I slowly made my way across.

"Are you okay?"

A boyish laugh asked.

Immediately opened my eyes.

Which I instantly regretted, cause now I was about halfway through the hallway.

Frozen looking down at the good sixteen-foot drop.

I could just imagine the glass breaking and me landing on the pavement, like an egg.

"Not at all!"

I yelped.

If it wasn’t for him I would have been just fine, I'd even be on the other side of this damned thing! "Of course not! You look ridiculous."

He laughed again.

of my mind, I'd probably think his laugh was

Stop laughing you dickhead! It's not

at

on the ground, wondering how I'm going to

you like

He asked.

of ending up like roadkill, My

boy oh boy was

now, Mia, I

do you know

squinted my eyes

He replied, walking

I was supposed to know who that

IS GOING TO BREAK

I yelled, horrified.

not going to break

stops right in front of

This lunatic jumped!

IM GOING

someone but no

under me and grabbed my legs lifting me up

his neck making

thing breaks I fully intend to

my nose, the spices

to one side but you could

cheekbones sat perfectly on his face along with his sharp jawline.Not to mention he had to be at least 6 feet tall,

I don't mind carrying you Mia,

smiled down

right, put

I demanded.

wish is my

go of

do you know

asked again since he never

foster kids, she showed me a picture of you at the house, she thought you might have had

He replied.

I did remember reading his name in the

myself I didn't

light hazel eyes, that seemed so inviting, were

My heart rate increased.

him off? That's when I noticed

that were scattered on

"Who-"

He began.

"Don't"

I stop him.

"Please."

I practically begged him.

eyes started forming tears, I hate explaining why

was part of the reason I hated going to school, the sad looks, telling people how I fell down the stairs, breaking my arm to cover up for an awful

to class with

"Mia look at me"

his thumb under my chin making me

liking his

noticed me trying to fight his movements he let

he gently placed his hands on either side of my neck, making

you ever again okay?

with so much intensity that it almost

I haven't felt in a long time nearly stopped my heart right

Trust.

away from him, making his hands

getting my thoughts back in

only person I can

my head, not really knowing what I should say or what

"Come on.

so we can go

Home.Such a funny word.

Because I heard people say "home is where the

my home was left back in New York

"Put this on."

voice snapped me back to

he started taking off his black jacket and

do I

up at him and then back down at the jacket confused, I'm not

to you that's okay, but

his jacket towards me

didn't need his pity and that could handle Rose

decided

little rougher than I intended to) and quickly put

up at Rylan, only to see him already looking at

"Ready?"

He asked.

ready as

I sighed.

and tried to get my hand away from his but he tightens his

hands were surprisingly warm and

he use? Rylan guided me through the sea

carried him a lot

walk to keep up with

people around us were passing me

you two are! I

woman rushed

dearest Mia here has a

and Rose smiled at

his mother? He did he say was a foster kid right? She allows him to call her mom? "l'm Mia Morrison, I said sticking out my hand for her

you for accepting me

MacDymke."

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255