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, I'd probably

laughing you dickhead! It's

shouted at him,

wondering how I'm going to get

like

He asked.

my fear of ending up like roadkill, My gaze jumped over to

boy oh boy was he a

Mia, I

do you know

squinted my eyes

Summers.’ He

to know who that

IS GOING TO

I yelled, horrified.

going to break Mia,

in front of me and

This lunatic jumped!

IM GOING

called out for someone but no

under me and grabbed my legs lifting me up in his

making sure

I fully intend to land on

invaded my nose, the spices tickling my

brown-blondish hair was combed over to one side but you could still see the curls trying to form

to mention he had to be at least 6 feet tall, cause he towers over

I don't mind carrying you

smiled down at

put

I demanded.

wish is

go of me

do you

asked again since he never answered me

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

He replied.

remember reading his name in the file

I didn't even notice that Rylan had reached out grabbed

eyes, that

My heart rate increased.

do to piss him off? That's when I noticed what he

bruises that were scattered

"Who-"

He began.

"Don't"

I stop him.

"Please."

I practically begged him.

forming tears, I

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 man that had actually twisted

I come to class with new bruises every

"Mia look at me"

put his thumb under my chin making

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

me trying to fight

either side of my neck, making

hurt you ever again

with so much intensity

long time nearly stopped my heart right

Trust.

quickly backed away from him, making

slightly getting my

person I can trust is

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

"Come on.

to Rose so we can go home."He smiled down

Home.Such a funny word.

mean? Because I heard people say "home is where the heart

was

"Put this on."

me

off his black jacket and headed it

do I need

up at him and then back

you don't want to talk about what happened to you that's okay, but if Rose sees it

pushing his jacket towards me

didn't need his pity and that could handle Rose

I decided

jacket (a little

to see him already looking at

"Ready?"

He asked.

ready as I'll

I sighed.

tried to get my hand away from his but

were surprisingly warm

he use? Rylan guided me through the sea of people

long legs carried him a lot faster

walk to keep up

us were passing

are! I was getting

woman rushed

okay mom, our dearest Mia here has a fear

and Rose smiled at

called Rose his mother? He did he say was a foster kid right? She allows him to call her

accepting me into your home

MacDymke."

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