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.

wasn't so scared out of my mind,

up! Stop laughing you dickhead! It's

shouted at him,

eyes were still fixed on the ground, wondering how I'm going

you like

He asked.

my fear of ending up like

boy oh boy was he

now, Mia, I reminded

do you know

my

Rylan Summers.’ He replied, walking towards

was supposed to know

GOING TO

I yelled, horrified.

going to

front of

This lunatic jumped!

IM GOING

out for someone but no

under me and grabbed my legs

making

thing breaks I fully intend to land

cologne invaded my nose, the spices tickling my

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

sharp jawline.Not to mention he had to be at

I don't mind carrying you Mia, but

smiled down at

right, put

I demanded.

wish is my

winked, letting go of me

do you know my

he never

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

He replied.

me, I did remember reading his name in the file that

to myself I didn't even notice that Rylan had

once light hazel eyes, that seemed

My heart rate increased.

to piss him off? That's when I

that were scattered on

"Who-"

He began.

"Don't"

I stop him.

"Please."

I practically begged him.

I hate explaining

to school, the sad looks, telling people how I fell down the stairs, breaking

class with

"Mia look at me"

thumb under my chin making me

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

to fight his movements he let

gently placed his hands on either side

going to hurt you ever again okay?

with so much intensity that it almost made me

time nearly stopped my heart right then

Trust.

away from him, making

getting my thoughts

person I can trust is

slightly nodded my head, not really knowing what I should say or what I could say for that

"Come on.

to Rose so we

Home.Such a funny word.

word even mean? Because I heard people say "home

case my home was left back in New York Marble

"Put this on."

snapped me

he started taking off his black jacket and headed it

do I

at him and then back down at the jacket confused, I'm

what happened to you that's okay, but if

his jacket

didn't need his pity and that could

decided against

reached out and grabbed the stupid jacket (a little rougher than I intended to) and quickly put

at Rylan, only to see

"Ready?"

He asked.

ready as

I sighed.

immediately jumped at the sudden action and tried to get my

were surprisingly warm

does he use? Rylan guided me through the sea of

carried him a lot faster than my shorts

had to power walk to keep up with

were passing me in

you two are! I was getting

woman rushed

okay mom, our dearest Mia

and Rose

he say was a foster kid right? She allows him to call

me

MacDymke."

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