Forbidden love, Hidden lust
You better watch it, Baker
I looked out the window of the bus, as we crossed the Orange County line. I had missed everyone and all I wanted to do was get home. For the past 8 months my life had been filled with shows, booze, and a lot of sleepless nights. All I wanted to do was go home and crash in my bed and take it easy for a while. I was exhausted and quite a few pounds lighter than when I left. I had missed everything. I missed my birthday and Christmas. I was so happy to get back home to my family.
I had gotten word that my parents had adopted a 16 year old girl while I was away. I didn’t know how I was gonna react or adjust to that when I saw her. She was probably one of those little spoiled bitches that was picky as fuck and had to have her way about everything. I knew that was NOT gonna fly well with me.
I reached over and grabbed my tour notebook and put it in my bag, along with the rest of my things. That notebook was the only thing that had really gotten me through the past 8 months. It was the only thing I could trust. I wrote everything in there.
I glanced out the window once again, as we passed Johnny’s Bar. That place had a huge spot in who I was and what I was doing. I had had some of the best times of my life, with my friends at that bar. I smiled as I remembered all the good times we had there, and how happy I was to be back home again.
It wasn’t long before we got to my house.The place that had existed only in my mind for the past 8 months. It looked good, after that long. I watched as my parents and Matt and Zina came running out of the house over to me. I hugged my mom.
“I’m so glad you’re home.” She said, smiling.
“It’s good to be home.” I replied, walking over to Zina.
“Come here lil bro.” she said, pulling me into a hug so tight I almost couldn’t breathe. “Have a good tour?” she asked.
“Yeah. It was amazing. Better now that I’m home, with you guys.”
I walked over to Matt. He was smiling, very suspiciously. I didn’t know what he was up to, but I did know that I was gonna find out.
“What are you up to, you little shit?” I asked, putting my arm around him.
“Nothing.” He replied smiling. I still knew he was up to something. I reached back to spin him around to see what he was hiding and that’s when he got me with the Super Soaker 5000.
“You little ass.” I screamed, chasing after him. I stopped when I saw a girl standing on the doorsteps. I assumed that was her. I looked at her standing there in her tank, shorts and flipflops, with her arms crossed. She bit down on her bottom lip and smiled in my direction. I returned the gesture.
“This is Zaylyn.” I heard my mom say, from behind me. “She’s the one we told you about. Come say Hi.” She grabbed my hand pulling me toward the steps.
“Zaylyn, This is Zack.” She said to her.
Zaylyn looked at me with another smile. I held my hand out to her. She reached out and took it. “Hi.” She smiled.
I chuckled. “You’re definitely not shy, are you?”
“Not me.” She laughed. “I’m as open as they come.”
Something about her clicked with me instantly. I figured that if she was gonna live with us and be my new sister then we might as well get along, so it was a good thing.
“You guys wanna order pizza and a movie tonight?” Mom asked, taking my attention away from her. I nodded.
“Yeah, That’d be great.” I said. “I’m gonna go upstairs and get unpacked. Zaylyn grabbed my other bag.
“I’ll help you with that.” She said smiling. I smiled.
“Thanks.”
We walked into the house and started up the stairs. I decided to be a big goofball and try to trip her along the way.
“You better watch it, Baker.” She said with a grin. It had been a while since anyone had called me that. I laughed.
“YOU, better watch it, Baker,” I sassed. She laughed.
We walked into my room and threw my bags onto the bed. I fell back onto it. She sat down on the edge, looking around the room.
“So this is your room, huh?” she asked
“Yep. Sure is.” I replied, letting out a sigh.
“It stinks in here.” She teased. I laughed out.
“Shut up.” I said. Nudging her thigh with my foot, as we both laughed.
I had a feeling that this was gonna be a good thing, and that we were gonna end up being great friends.
I had gotten word that my parents had adopted a 16 year old girl while I was away. I didn’t know how I was gonna react or adjust to that when I saw her. She was probably one of those little spoiled bitches that was picky as fuck and had to have her way about everything. I knew that was NOT gonna fly well with me.
I reached over and grabbed my tour notebook and put it in my bag, along with the rest of my things. That notebook was the only thing that had really gotten me through the past 8 months. It was the only thing I could trust. I wrote everything in there.
I glanced out the window once again, as we passed Johnny’s Bar. That place had a huge spot in who I was and what I was doing. I had had some of the best times of my life, with my friends at that bar. I smiled as I remembered all the good times we had there, and how happy I was to be back home again.
It wasn’t long before we got to my house.The place that had existed only in my mind for the past 8 months. It looked good, after that long. I watched as my parents and Matt and Zina came running out of the house over to me. I hugged my mom.
“I’m so glad you’re home.” She said, smiling.
“It’s good to be home.” I replied, walking over to Zina.
“Come here lil bro.” she said, pulling me into a hug so tight I almost couldn’t breathe. “Have a good tour?” she asked.
“Yeah. It was amazing. Better now that I’m home, with you guys.”
I walked over to Matt. He was smiling, very suspiciously. I didn’t know what he was up to, but I did know that I was gonna find out.
“What are you up to, you little shit?” I asked, putting my arm around him.
“Nothing.” He replied smiling. I still knew he was up to something. I reached back to spin him around to see what he was hiding and that’s when he got me with the Super Soaker 5000.
“You little ass.” I screamed, chasing after him. I stopped when I saw a girl standing on the doorsteps. I assumed that was her. I looked at her standing there in her tank, shorts and flipflops, with her arms crossed. She bit down on her bottom lip and smiled in my direction. I returned the gesture.
“This is Zaylyn.” I heard my mom say, from behind me. “She’s the one we told you about. Come say Hi.” She grabbed my hand pulling me toward the steps.
“Zaylyn, This is Zack.” She said to her.
Zaylyn looked at me with another smile. I held my hand out to her. She reached out and took it. “Hi.” She smiled.
I chuckled. “You’re definitely not shy, are you?”
“Not me.” She laughed. “I’m as open as they come.”
Something about her clicked with me instantly. I figured that if she was gonna live with us and be my new sister then we might as well get along, so it was a good thing.
“You guys wanna order pizza and a movie tonight?” Mom asked, taking my attention away from her. I nodded.
“Yeah, That’d be great.” I said. “I’m gonna go upstairs and get unpacked. Zaylyn grabbed my other bag.
“I’ll help you with that.” She said smiling. I smiled.
“Thanks.”
We walked into the house and started up the stairs. I decided to be a big goofball and try to trip her along the way.
“You better watch it, Baker.” She said with a grin. It had been a while since anyone had called me that. I laughed.
“YOU, better watch it, Baker,” I sassed. She laughed.
We walked into my room and threw my bags onto the bed. I fell back onto it. She sat down on the edge, looking around the room.
“So this is your room, huh?” she asked
“Yep. Sure is.” I replied, letting out a sigh.
“It stinks in here.” She teased. I laughed out.
“Shut up.” I said. Nudging her thigh with my foot, as we both laughed.
I had a feeling that this was gonna be a good thing, and that we were gonna end up being great friends.
This just keeps getting better.. What if Brian stops by the house with them knowing?
6/19/15