《She's back and she's bad》{Number Twenty One}
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It's been two weeks since the who kidnaping situation and I haven't really seen much of Lucas.
It's like he's been giving me the cold shoulder for some unknown reason.
Applying the last of my make up which wasn't much on like mascara, lip gloss and highlight.
I pull my high waisted jeans on before I throw a random black jersey over my body, pushing my glasses up into the bridge of my nose, sliding my feet into some Jordan's and flipping my hair up into a messy bun.
Jogging down the stairs I smile at everyone before I greet them with a chirpy voice.
I began to eat my breakfast fast just as I seen Lucas out of the corner of my eye, I was about to say good morning to the asshole before I noticed a blonde walk in after him.
Messy hair, smeared make up and his shirt on. Only his shirt on.
I felt a slight pang in my chest, I could feel everyone's eyes on me as I watch the two in front of me.
Taking deep breaths threw my nose I plaster a fake smile on my face pushing my bowl away and standing from the stool making my way out of the kitchen and as far away from those two hoes as I can.
I know I haven't had sex with him or anything but like come on dude not even two weeks ago you come into my room asking if you could sleep with me.
I walked straight out of the kitchen and let my frown seep into my face trying so hard to keep the water works at bay.
I here the faint sounds of people yelled as I run up the stairs and stand on the balcony.
'Dude! What was that for'
'Do you realise what you just did!'
'You fucking idiot'
'We only just got her back two weeks ago and you do this in front of her'
'You fucking fuckwit'
I could hear everything everyone was talking about from my balcony, since my room was right above the kitchen window and thankfully enough it was wide open.
Sighing I pick up my car keys and walked out of my room, running down the steps and out of the house.
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Unlocking my door I look to the front door and see everyone looking at me with sympathetic looks.
Looking to the far right I noticed Lucas with an arm wrapped protectively around the blondes waist.
Shaking my head I turn my baby on and drive off leaving a cloud of smoke behind and hopefully the player too.
I don't know how long I was driving aimlessly around town, but before I know it I'm called back to the house for something important.
Parking my car in the drive way I push the doors open to the house.
Walking threw the big entrance way I see everyone sitting on the chairs talking yet some of their expressions are grim at the moment making me slightly nervous.
"Winter, Hey" my brother smiled nervously at me as he looks between me and Lucas.
Nodding my head at him I turn to Courtney I give her a confused expression to why I'm here.
"Winter, mom and dad.....their gone" Jacob my little brother whispers quietly as he takes a hand raking it threw his hair giving it a just-woke-up look.
My breathing become unsteady, uneven, it was hard for me to breath at what I just heard 'winter, mom and dad......their gone' where? Where did they gone? They couldn't have left us, not like this.
I know my mother and William sold me but still they were still my parents, not just my parents but they were Jacobs parents to.
Falling to my knees I look in front of me to see Lucas and his blonde bimbo sitting there watching me.
The blonde had a sympathetic look while Lucas just looked bored, I felt my back being pulled into someone's chest.
"Hey, Hey it's okay" I heard Clayton's voice, taking one last glance at Lucas and his toy I turn into Clayton's chest and wrap my arms around his neck as he picks me up.
"I'm taking her to....." Clayton's voice gets cut off by Lucas loud and demanding voice.
"No you will not, I will" he sneered trying to reach for me.
Shaking my head I cling to Clayton and shoot Lucas a glare making him back away from me "Clayton take me to my room please" I whispered making him nod.
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Clayton lifts me up and wraps my legs around his waist before turning around and walking towards the stairs.
Just as he was about to walk towards the steps of the house I look at everyone and whisper a goodnight making them all look at me in sympathy, looking around one more time my eyes land on Lucas who's glaring at the back of Clayton's head.
Averting his gaze from poor Clayton he looks at me before smiling at me with a sad smile.
Nodding my head to him I bury my face into Clayton's neck making him shiver at the brush of my nose.
"Goodnight" Clay yelled out making his way up the stair and into my bedroom where he places me onto the mattress.
"Thank you" I whispered out to him as I slide into the warm covers of my bed, Clay smiles at me and placed a kiss to my forehead and turns around.
He begins to walk away as my hand snaps up and grabs his wrist making him stop and give me a confused stare.
"Stay with me" I whispered at him, his face seemed as if he were debating on staying or going.
I don't blame him.
He looked over at the door then back at me before nodding his head.
He stripped out of his clothes leaving him in his boxers before he climbs into my bed.
Me being me I automatically cuddle into his large from, my body not fitting properly but it was enough to make me start to doze off.
"Goodnight Clay" I whispered
"Goodnight Reine" he whispered back.
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Once he said that I was out like a baby.
I wake up with the surge to pee, looking around I noticed that Clayton was gone but he left a note.
Picking up the note on the side of my bed another note falls out on the ground.
Opening the one with Clays name on it I began to read the nice linked writing.
Dear Reine de la mafia.
I am sorry you woke up without me by your side but I had important business to attended to.
There is some breakfast in the fridge for you as well, we will see you later on.
Signed Clayton.
Sighing I pick up the other note that feel out from Clays and read it.
Mi Reina xo
I am sorry for whatever I did to deserve the cold shoulder, for whatever I did I will make it up to you.
For now I have an important business meeting go attend to I will see you later xo
Love Lucas xo
Sighing I strip of the clothes that I had worn yesterday and gotten dressed into a pair of ripped jeans, black cropped hoodie and socks, throwing my hair into a messy bun before I place my glasses onto my nose.
Picking up my phone I look at the time and realised that it's only 7:30 in the morning, today was Monday so i decided it was time to show my face once again.
Slipping my feet into some black and red Jordan's I pick up my untouched bag and shoving my phone into my pocket.
Jogging down the steps of the house I walk into the kitchen and noticed that Pat and Courtney were still here.
"Morning" I smiled making their heads raise before they take in my outfit.
"We're coming" they both yelled running up the steps of the house and into their rooms.
Sitting down on a stool I pull Pats full bowl of fruit loops and start eating it as fast as I could.
Pushing the bowl away I wipe the sides of my mouth and play on the phone.
I heard stomping coming down the stairs before I see my two now clean and dressed friends.
Smiling I pull a random set of keys off of the hook as well as two more pairs throwing them behind me to Pat and Courtney.
"Let's get this show on the road" Pat yelled unlocking his car before he jumps in and drives out with me and Courtney right behind him.
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WE REACHED 2K MY BEAUTIFUL SILVERS!
I know it ain't much compared to the other authors but hey I'm just starting I'll get there xo
Anyways, there was a little problem with my app so it kept me from writing for a couple of days xo
Im real sorry but yah know xo
Anyways I have to go, ya girl might be........
Hahah love you all xo
For now tho
THE QUEEN IS OUT!
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