I'm still gripping the sleeve of Jackson's shirt once we get in my room.

I run my fingers through my hair annoyed and say, "What are we going to do?"

"How am I supposed to fucking know?! They haven't checked in on us in fucking three years!" Jackson runs his hands through his hair, also.

I sigh frustrated and sit on my bed. This is so stupid. All of a sudden our parents just show up out of nowhere. How could they think we would be happy? In case you haven't noticed, were far from happy. Jackson could possibly die from stress. All because of who? Our pathetic excuse for parents.

"They're so fucking stupid if they think we would've been happy about their surprise visit!" Jackson yells, punching my wall. Well, now I have a hole in my wall. "I can't even right now."

"Jackson, try calming down. Maybe we should see why they came," I suggest and cringe away when Jackson glares at me.

"How about, no way in hell I'm going to talk to those fucking people!" Whoa, quit with the f-word my brother. I get why he's mad and all, but he doesn't have to take it out on my wall. Maybe he could go take it out on Colten? Yeah, thats it. Punch Colten's ugly face until it's all bloody and he'll need plastic surgery than he'll end up looking like Michael- "Are you even listening?!"

"Nope," I say bored. I let myself fall back on to the bed so my back is against my mattress and am staring at the ceiling.

"Ugh! Your absolutely useless!"

"Listen, Jackson, why don't you just go back to your room and sleep it off. You know... to sleep it off," I squint my eyes at my wonderful advice. Whatever, if he doesn't want my advice he shouldn't be punching my wall. Yes, I'm still hung up on the hole in my wall.

"Wonderful idea, Nikki," Jackson spits sarcastically. I bite my lips and nod my head thinking the same thing. Standing up I walk over to Jackson who is leaning against the closed door.

"Jackson, I think you need to sleep. Your obviously distraught and stressed out, the best thing would be to rest," I tell him sincerely running my fingers through his dark hair.

"Fine," he grumbles. "but don't you dare go downstairs tomorrow until I'm there too."

I roll my eyes. "Yes, I'll wait."

"Okay, good night," he mumbles before leaving my room. My arm falls limp at my side and I groan in frustration while plopping face first on to my bed. I then scream into my pillow to let out all of my anger and frustrations.

I don't understand why they're here, but I want to find out and I will. It's not like them at all to just visit out of nowhere. Heck, they rarely call. The only time they do is on Christmas and our birthdays. Three times a year, actually two since on Jackson birthday they don't talk to me. I've honestly grown used to it by now and it doesn't bug me as much as it used to.

Yes it's true that my parents haven't visited in three to four years. The last time was the summer before Jackson went into senior year, sophomore for me. I shiver at the thoughts of that year. Dammit! I can never escape my past.

I don't know how I fell asleep with so much on my mind, but I did. I have proof of the morning sun shining in through my blinds I had forgotten to close last night.

I look over at my phone and it says ten o'clock, groaning I throw my sheets off of my body and head towards my closet to get my towel and take a shower.

I take my ol' sweet time under the water until Jackson starts pounding on the door.

"Hurry up, Nikki!" Nothing's changed. I hurry to wrap my towel around my body and walk past a scowling Jackson. "Jesus Christ." I her him mutter and I giggle to myself.

After getting dressed in a pair of washed skinny jeans and a skin tight, floral print, long sleeve shirt, my phone beeps. I smile brightly at the person who had texted me, opening it up.

BabyBoo😘: hey babay, whatcha doing today?

Me: im not sure probably nothing

BabyBoo😘: wanna hang out?😏😉

I grin to myself. I wouldn't pass a day to hang out with Trevor for the world. I love being around him and I definitely need someone to talk to about my parents arrival.

Me: sure when do you want to?

BabyBoo😘: say about noon?

Me: sounds good babe😘😘

I place my phone in my back pocket before heading towards Jackson's room, remembering him wanting to come downstairs with me.

"Ready?" I ask as he opens the door before I have a chance to knock.

"Yup," he sighs and we both walk down the stairs towards the kitchen where the smell of sausage and grease fill my nostrils.

Moms over the stove flipping pancakes and sausage while dad is sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper and drinking coffee. I got to admit it's a strange feeling to see my parents here in the morning.

"Oh good, your up," my moms cheery voice brings me out of my daze. She's smiling widely at the both of us, her hair tied in a bun and no make up on her face, the first.

"Morning," I say awkwardly, Jackson and I still lingering in the doorway.

"I made breakfast," she's still smiling, her white teeth showing.

"I smell," I mutter and take a seat at the dining table with Jackson sat next to me. Usually we don't sit at the dining table, but since the parents are here we decided that sitting at the island would be weird.

Mom sets the table with tons of food and plates along with spoons and such.

Jackson and I both reach for food as our mom stares at us admiringly. What's up her ass? It's kind of creepy that she keeps watching us.

"So, Nikki, I was thinking you and I could go shopping." at this I start choking on a piece of sausage I was trying to eat. Jackson roughly pats my back while tears build up in my eyes along with my face getting hot.

"W-what? Why?" I stammer. Why would she ever want to go shopping with me?

"Because I've missed a lot of your life, and want to hang out with you today. Is that so wrong?" She scowls slightly.

"No, it's just...I was going to hang out with friends today." Referring to Trevor and I's plans.

"Oh." Is all she says. I feel like such a bitch saying that now, but I shouldn't. I mean she can't think that after three years I would just happily tag along to a shopping spree.

"I guess it wouldn't be a bad idea," I sigh. That took a lot to say.

"Really?" Her voice suddenly changed to a cheerful squeak.

"Yeah, I need new clothes anyways." That was a lie. I have more clothes than I need, I even needed to use some of Jackson's closet because mine was over flowing.

"Thats great. Right after breakfast I'll take a shower and we can go," she explains and I nod. I guess my plans with Trevor have been demolished.

Once breakfast is over I head up to my room to call Trevor and tell him about the plan change.

"Hey, baby," he greets once he answers.

"Hey, listen I know we had plans, but my parents are back in town and my moms forcing me to go shopping with her," I tell him.

"Your parents? The ones that haven't visited in, like, three years?"

"Those are the ones," I clarify and sigh.

"Well, that's fine. I mean you haven't seen you parents in a while, it should be fun." Even though he's trying to cheer me up, its not really working because he sounds slightly disappointed.

"If all goes well, we can still have that play date after," I bite my bottom lip as I talk seductively.

"Oh really? What do you have in mind?" He asks just as seductively.

"You'll see," I hint and hang up before he can say anything else.

God, do I want this mom and daughter bonding time to be over.

Right as I'm about to head back downstairs my phone buzzes again and a notification for Instagram pops up. Mathews_#31 commented on you photo. What the actual fuck? This can't be right. I click on the notification and it takes me to the picture of Trevor and I kissing at Armando's on Friday.

Nikki_Boo: stalking me now, aren't you?😏

Mathews_#31: I accidentally clicked that

Nikki_Boo: sure you did you don't have to be embarrassed

Mathews_#31: oh shut up

I can't help the smile that's glued to my face as we go back and forth texting. It's fun to tease him and honestly I'm having tons of fun.

Nikki_Boo: make me

I immediately blush at my words and type really fast to make sure he doesn't say anything too drastic.

Nikki_Boo: that's not what I meant😁

Mathews_#31: whatever you say I still know where you live😉

Oh gosh. Colten, Colten, Colton what do you do to me?

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