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.

my mind,

you

shouted at him,

were still fixed on the ground, wondering how I'm going to get myself

you like

He asked.

of ending up like roadkill, My gaze jumped over

boy oh boy was he a

now, Mia,

do you know my

my eyes at

Rylan Summers.’ He replied, walking towards

to

THIS IS GOING TO BREAK ARE

I yelled, horrified.

going to

right in front

This lunatic jumped!

IM GOING

someone

reached under me and grabbed my legs lifting me up

around his neck making

I

invaded my nose, the spices tickling my

over to one side but you could still see the curls trying to form at the

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

don't mind carrying you Mia,

smiled down at

put

I demanded.

wish is my

winked, letting go of

do you know

since he never answered me the first

Rose's foster kids, she showed me a picture of you at the house, she thought you

He replied.

remember reading

didn't

light hazel eyes, that seemed

My heart rate increased.

That's when I noticed what

bruises that were scattered on

"Who-"

He began.

"Don't"

I stop him.

"Please."

I practically begged him.

tears, I hate explaining

telling people how I fell down the stairs, breaking my arm to cover

class with

"Mia look at me"

my chin making

my head away not liking his forcefulness, nor did I want

noticed me trying to

gently placed his hands on either side

hurt you ever

much intensity that

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

Trust.

backed away from him, making his

my head slightly getting

only person I can trust

back over at Rylan to see him watching me intently, I slightly nodded my

"Come on.

you to Rose so we

Home.Such a funny word.

that word even mean? Because I heard people say "home is

my home was left back in New York

"Put this on."

voice snapped me back

his black jacket

I

at him and then back

what happened to you that's okay,

pushing his

him I didn't

decided against

jacket (a little rougher than I intended to) and

only to see him already looking at

"Ready?"

He asked.

ready as I'll

I sighed.

his, I immediately jumped at the sudden action and tried to get my hand away from his but he tightens his grip, it wasn't a rough grip

surprisingly warm and

use? Rylan guided me through the sea

him a lot faster

to keep

around us were passing

are! I was

woman rushed over to

Mia here has a

and Rose smiled at

was flabbergasted that he just called Rose his mother? He did he say was a foster kid right? She allows him to call her mom? "l'm

me into your home

MacDymke."

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