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8. REJECTION

Aaron POV

I woke up in a strange room the next day and for the first 10sec I was in complete loss as to why I'm here.

I shivered from the mild, morning temperature. I sat up, felt dizzy and flopping back down on the bed and everything came rushing back to me. My head started to throb as every memories of me with my tongue down Nate mouth came popping back into my head. NATHAN FUCKING SLEPT WITH ME, OH MY GOD.

I started looking for Nate and was about to get up when he comes to me and sit down beside the bed.

"You are not telling a single soul about this Aaron " Nate warned, lips pressed into a firm line as he point an accusation finger to me. "You might like people calling you gay but not me, my popularity is so important to me " I cursed as I felt betrayed, I was expecting him to say something sweet to me but this is just too much. Cant he just like me?.

"Just! Whatever get the hell out of my face" I spat angrily.

Took a minute before Nate broke the stare and started walking out of the room before he said "We are definitely doing this again, that was the best sex I have ever had in my life " smirking, he walked out of the room.

What the actual fuck? He wants nothing to do with me but want to hookup up again? Am I a slut? Angrily I put on my clothes and get out of the room.

Here I am at my friend's house after feeling rejected by Nate.

"We should watch some Netflix and chill" Crystal beams at me

"Yea yea whatever, let's just pick a good one" I said, She looks at me excitedly and says "We are watching Love, Simon and Bridesmaid".

Crystal smile was so wide it took her whole face while Kingsley looked at her like she picked the weirdest movie to watch. I raised an eyebrow "You get problem with the movie " "No, ofcourse not, just not expecting that" he replied "Don't worry it's a good movie, you'll enjoy it "

And that I can say, I enjoy it, I loved it alot, I was even close to crying.

Anyway its time to go home, that fucking house, have being avoiding both Ryan and Mathew, I just don't want to talk to them, it's wired.

When I got home, it was fortunately empty and I was so glad and happy, I rushed to the kitchen find something to eat and go straight to my room.

Tomorrow is Sunday and I'm 100% sure I wont be able to escape them but I seriously hope they are not trying to do some emotional shit to me.

"Goodnight world " I mumbled to myself as I fell asleep .

I woke up earlier than expected, ofcourse 9AM is early when you have nothing to do, standing up I makes my way to the toilet to do my business, after finishing my business I decided this will be a new day to Clean and do laundry.

I finished everything in 2hrs and go downstairs to eat something and yea Mathew and Ryan are watching TV, they don't even invite me "We've been expecting you downstairs since, we thought you were still sleeping " Mathew said "Figured I'll get something to it" I replied

"You can check the oven" he said, Ryan was into the movie that he didn't even notice me, I stormed out of the Living room to the kitchen.

Immediately I finished eating, I was about to stand up when I noticed Mathew is already inside the dinning, great what now?

"Are we good?" I asked him when he kept looking at me

"We didn't abandon you" he mumbled "what?"

"I said we didn't abandon you" he repeated, I can't help but laugh and glancing up again I saw Ryan beside him, great, Sunday is for family meeting.

He continued "We never abandon you, it was just a very unfortunate situation, back then I wished I could keep both of you but I can't even if I wanted too with the child service on my neck, they said I should send both of you to motherless house till you are old enough, another option was too send either of you to any well ok family that I trusted will treat you well, Aaron believe me things was hard, I makes little money that can't even sustain us, the child service on my neck asking for better environment, theirs nothing I could do"

"Then why me? Why did you send me? You know I always ask myself that? When I get to New York everything was so hard, everyone was so strange, no one will talk to me because I'm not part of them, I keep believing 'my dad will come and get me soon, my dad will come and get me soon' that's what I tell myself everyday everytime for a whole year, you know the funniest part? For the first 6month I never leave the phone because I said you will call, Ryan will call but none of you did and you finally make me believe I was abandoned " I didn't even realize the three of us are already crying

"What? weren't you the one that said we should not call you? I did for first 2month but you never picked " Ryan muttered " what are you on about? I said you should not call" I replied

"It was our decision, to help you adapt to your new environment for your own good, if you keep talking to people from here you won't want to adapt their easily, I lied to Ryan that you said we should not call you " said Mathew "Dad" Ryan yelled with a very hurtful face " Well now that you get what you wanted, fucking leave me alone, I don't want anything to do with any of you, I will finish my one year here and go back to New York and we pretend like none of this ever happened" I spat like a Vernon and rush out of the dinning, I'm not having any of this bullshit again.