Broken Promises

Madilynn.

"I told you I didn't want to send him pictures Madilynn," Kaylen says as I press my ear to the door.

"Yeah, but now he likes you!" she giggles.

"You're welcome for making you attractive." she scoffs.

"I don't like him Madilynn, and I didn't like having to send things like that," Kaylen spoke sadly. I could hear sniffles coming from the room as Madilynn laughed. That was enough for me to piece together a part of it, but I won't know all of it until I hear it from Kaylen herself.

I knock lightly on the door and Madilynn opens it with a cocky smirk on her face.

"Come back for more Collin?" she giggles, her face drops when she sees it's me, Colling standing behind me leaning against the wall.

Control Rylee, control.

"Kaylen, come on," I say sternly pushing Madilynn out of the way.

"Excuse me." she scoffs, blocking the door from Kaylen and me.

"Move." I scoff.

"No." she rolls her eyes.

"Listen, princess, I'm not in the mood and you are already on my s**t list. Get the f**k out of my way." I answer stepping closer.

"Or what?" she chuckles.

I push her out of the way and drag Kaylen behind me to Collin's room. She tries to follow but Collin blocks the door. Right now Kaylen is my priority and I can deal with her later. 

I can hear her squealy voice whining and complaining behind the door and Collin laughing at her efforts.

"What's going on Kaylen?" I ask nicely.

"What do you mean?" she asks putting her head down.

"Kaylen, did Madilynn make you send pictures you didn't want to send?" I ask, as nicely as possible.

"Where did you hear that?!" she asks panicked.

"Kaylen, it's okay. I've been in that situation before and I know how it feels." I reassure her. She stayed quiet for a moment before nodding her head.

"Were they, naked photos?" I ask gulping hard.

She nods her head again as tears slide down her face.

"How did she get them?" I ask putting my hand on her shoulder.

"I-I w-was in t-the sh-shower." she tries as she trembles.

"Did she just come in and take them?" I ask. The anger in me is past my breaking point and I'm trying so hard to stay in control.

"Y-yes," she says through her sobs. Something in me snaps, my anxiety rises and I try to make my way to the bathroom.

"I'll be right back," I say breathlessly. I close the bathroom door and slide down it, trying to catch my breath as best I can as sharp pains settle in my chest.

"Rylee?" Kaylen knocks on the door.

"I'm... okay..." I say breathlessly.

I sit for a few minutes trying so hard to catch my breath, the panic reaching a higher intensity one I haven't felt in months.

"Come on Rylee, you're no fun." Melany laughs.

"I don't think sending naked pictures is fun, sorry." I scoff walking to the bathroom.

"He clearly wants you!" she yells after me.

"Too bad, I don't want him," I mumble under my breath as I get in the shower, letting the hot water run over me and wash away all the thoughts.

"Gotcha!" Melany laughs snapping pictures of me, laughing as she runs out before I even have a chance to react.

"MELANY!" I yell loudly, wrapping a towel around me and running after her.

"DELETE THOSE!" I yell.

"I already sent them to him. You're welcome." she laughs.

"No, no, he said he wouldn't." Melany panics.

"What did he do?" I said gritting my teeth.

"He, he" Melany whispers.

"Spit it the f**k out!" I yell.

"He screenshotted them," she says.

I grab my phone from her hands and they are on his Snapchat story. I sigh and watch as I get snap chats from people, I don't even know telling me I have a nice body and they would love to know how I feel. Girls shame me and boys harass me.

"Hey, it's okay." I hear Collin's voice pull me out of my flashback.

I can barely breathe but he sits and holds me for a while.

"What did you say to her?" he says angrily at Kaylen.

"It's.... not.... her.... fault...." I mumble breathlessly.

I sit for a while longer as my breathing slows. Collin holds me until I can finally stand up.

"I'm fine puppy. I promise." I smile at him. Madilynn sits snickering on Collin's bed.

"However, she's not about to be!" I sneer pushing past Collin.

"Woah Darling, you just had a panic attack," Collin says wrapping his arm around my waist pulling me back.

"She took pictures of Kaylen in the shower and sent them to some boy!" I say loudly pushing away from him.

"Woah what?" Collin says shocked. I use that as my escape and grab her by the shirt, bringing her to her feet.

"You think it's okay to send pictures of someone without their permission?" I sneer in her face.

"He liked her, it's no big deal." she laughed.

"How would you feel if your pictures got out all over the school huh?" I ask tightening my grip.

"As long as Collin sees me, I--" she starts, I cut her off by wrapping my hand around her neck.

"Collin. Is. Mine." I tighten my grip, she musters out a laugh. I let go of her shirt and slap her, my hand still firmly on her neck.

"You will stay away from Collin, and Kaylen," I say sternly.

"And if I don't?" she musters out as I grip harder.

"They won't ever find your body," I whisper in her ear.

Her face turns white, her laughing stops, and the smirk that once flowed on her lips seemingly falls off as she trembles under my grip on her, still tightly around her throat.

I laugh a little as I drop her. She falls to the ground and looks at Kaylen with worried eyes.

"You did something horrible Madilynn, what if he would have screenshotted those? I said no, it was my choice and you stole it from me." Kaylen says as tears start slowly down her face.

"I didn't mean to hurt you Kaylen, you are my best friend," Madilynn says, tears forming in her eyes.

"I would never do that to you Madilynn," Kaylen says and walks to her room.

"Go stay in the guest room Madilynn, your parents will know about this in the morning," Collin says sternly as she walks out. He shuts the door and turns to me with a smirk on his face.

"I am yours?" he asks.

"What I didn't say that..." I answer. I can feel the heat in my face as he steps closer to me.

"Oh no I'm pretty sure you did," he smirks putting his hands on my hips.

"Just friends' puppy." I giggle walking away.

"Friends don't look at friends that way," he smirks.

"Hmm?" I ask as if I didn't hear him.

"Nothing," he answers with a smile.

"Were you sleeping when I called?" he asked as I sat down on the bed.

"Uh, no. Melissa and I were watching a movie." I answer trying to play it off like I couldn't sleep without him.

"Oh okay," he answered nodding.

"What were you doing since you were up so late?" I ask, tilting my head to the side.

"Alex and I played some Xbox for a while," he answered walking towards me.

"Oh okay, was that before or after Madilynn made a pass at you?" I ask raising a brow.

"Well, the first time, the second was when I came out of the shower." he laughed and then stopped once he saw my face, with anger written all over it.

"Hey, she's not my type." he laughed, putting his hand on my thigh. I inhale sharply.

"I know she's not." I laugh brushing it off.

"Okay, well it's late. We should head to bed," he says crawling to his side of the bed.

"Yeah, I have to be home by five," I answer.

"In the morning?" he asks shocked.

"Yeah, Amanda is coming by at six," I answer.

"So?" he asks lifting a brow.

"I'm supposed to be home for the next two weeks, random check-ins and drop by's to make sure everything is okay with me," I answer crawling under the covers.

"Ah okay. So, I can't see you tomorrow?" he asks.

"I'll be here for dinner silly." I smile messing up his hair.

"Oh yeah." he snickers like he actually forgot.

"Goodnight puppy." I smile, rolling over to face the T.V.

He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me back, my back now against his chest, before kissing me on the cheek.

"Goodnight Darling," he whispers in my ear sending shivers down my spine.  

LUKA'S P.O.V.

Daisy and I fought for a while. I had to explain I was just going over to get my stuff. Not that that's the real reason, she doesn't have to know I went over to apologize or that I kissed Rylee.

I headed home after she was done yelling at me and finally asleep, I need to tell my parents they'll know what to do. Even if I get grounded or anything else, they'll be able to help me the most.

I was inside as they sit in the living room watching T.V. Mom's not mad at me anymore since we talked it out. She still loves Rylee; she was just angry at how bad Lucas was hurting and I understood that.

"Hey baby." my mom said as I walked in.

"Hey, I need to talk to you guys," I say sitting across from them.

"Okay, what's up?" dad asks.

"Away from Ellie," I say looking down at her.

"What? Why!" she yells.

"This is grown-up stuff darling, head to your room and play with your toys please." mom says nicely.

She starts to put up a fight but my mom gives her the look and she stomps away angrily. I laugh a little at her.

"So, what's wrong?" mom asks.

"Daisy got into a fight with Rylee. Oh yeah, Rylee's back." I laugh a little.

"What did they fight about?" mom asks.

"Me," I answer bluntly.

"What, why?" she asks.

"Because Daisy doesn't want me to be friends with Rylee anymore and I don't think that's fair to me," I answer.

"Sometimes life isn't fair Luka, you chose to be with Daisy your loyalty should be with her." mom says.

"Shouldn't I also have a choice in this? I mean Rylee is my best friend and she has no reason to ask me to not be friends with her anymore." I answer.

"Come on Luka, anyone with eyes can see you are madly in love with Rylee." dad laughs.

"Was," I answer.

"What?" he looks at me confused.

"Was in love with Rylee, then she left for three weeks and I realized how disposable I really am to her," I answer.

"Okay, but we know how you really feel Luka." mom laughs.

"Daisy is pregnant," I say bluntly, their eyes widening with shock.

"What?" mom asks.

"Daisy's pregnant," I answer.

She stands up and walks over to me, she stands over me and breathes heavily. I half don't want to look at her, but I do. She slaps me across the face then brings her hand to her mouth, as tears stream down her face.

"I'm so sorry." she cries.

"I know," I answer without moving.

"How could you be so utterly stupid?!" my father snaps.

"I was careful every time!" I answer.

"Not careful enough!" he yells.

"I wore a condom, it never broke, there were no holes," I answer.

"At the very beginning?" my mother asks.

"Yeah, we never did anything without one on. I always stood my ground on that." I answer.

"So, there's no chance pre-c*m could've?" my mom asked.

"No," I answer.

"Are you sure there wasn't the tiniest of holes?" she asks.

"I don't think so, if there was it had to be so tiny, I didn't realize it when it tied it," I answer.

"Okay, go get some rest. We can finish this in the morning." my mother sighs.

"Okay," I answer.

"And Luka?" she asks as I walk away.

"Yeah?" I ask, turning around.

"I love you," she says.

"I love you too, mom," I say before heading to my room. I get in the shower to release some of this pent-up stress.

I close my eyes and lean against the wall, all I can think about is Rylee and our kiss though that should be the furthest thing on my mind I can't stop thinking about it. The way she made my stomach jump, my heart skip a few beats, the way she kissed me with her soft lips, the way her hands grabbed my sides as she kissed me. How she tasted, how she smelled like honey and vanilla.

I open my eyes as I fist my hard c**k, I groan imagining Rylee's mouth around it. Taking all of me in at once, looking at me with doe eyes in the most perfect way, her perfect tongue swirling around the tip as my c*m spills down the back of her throat licking it all off so she doesn't miss a drop.

"f**k" I groan, looking down at my c*m covered hand.

I clean myself up, finish showering and walk out to my room.

"Daisy's pregnant?" Lucas asks sitting on my bed.

"f**k Lucas!" I yell holding my chest.

"Good, a heart attack may just be what you need!" he yells.

"Shut up." I scoff.

"Dude, you are a f*****g i***t," he answers.

"Why? Rylee is with Collin; it doesn't matter what I do. We aren't ever going to be friends again." I say sitting in my gaming chair.

"It doesn't matter if she's with Collin, it doesn't matter if you don't love her anymore. You are 17 Luka!" he yells at me.

"I know this! I know how f*****g stupid I was! I don't even know how it happened! I was careful every f*****g time!" I yell back.

"Every time?" Lucas asks.

"Every time," I answer.

"Did she tell you before or after the fight with Rylee?" he asks raising a brow.

"I don't see how that is relevant." I chuckle.

"Before or After Luka?!" Lucas yells.

"After!" I yell back.

"Could she be lying?" Lucas asks.

"I don't think so," I answer.

"Think about it Luka, you were always safe, no accidents? Always use a condom from start to finish?" Lucas asks, putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Now that I think about it, I was about to break up with her when she told me," I answer.

"Did you see the test?" Lucas asks, I shake my head.

"So, no accidents, no test, and told you when you were breaking up with her?" Lucas asked.

"Yeah," I answer.

"I think she's lying dude," he says.

"I don't think she would do such a thing..." I answer honestly.

"She feels like she's competing with Rylee for you, I think she would do anything she could to win," he says,

"I don't think she would go that far though," I answer.

"But you don't know for sure?" he asks.

"We did fight for like two hours because I went to Rylee's," I answer, he gives me a confusing look.

"Why did you go to Rylee's?" he asks.

"Just to get some of my stuff back," I answer.

"Liar." he laughed.

"What?" I asked confused.

"Rylee texted me and told me she needed me to come and get your stuff tomorrow," he answers.

"Fine! I went to apologize to her."

"So, what happened?" he asked.

"Nothing, we just talked more like yelled at each other for a while and she told me to leave so I did," I answer.

"Bullshit." he laughed.

"What?" I ask raising a brow.

"That can work on anyone else but me, I know you don't just leave when Rylee tells you too, especially when you guys are fighting," he answers with a smirk.

"Okay, fine. I didn't just leave, I tried to hug her to calm her down." I say lowly.

"And then what happened?" he asked.

"Nothing. It didn't work and she screamed at me to leave." I answer.

"Okay, okay. If that's what you want me to believe. I don't buy it though." he laughed and walked out.

I scoff at myself before turning back to my gaming set-up. No better way to relieve anger than gaming, I guess.  

RYLEE'S P.O.V.

My alarm loudly rings as I stir around trying to turn it off, it goes quiet for a moment before I feel Collin's lips brush my neck.

"Wake up darling," he whispers in my ear.

I make a few grunting noises and rollover.

"Come on darling." he laughs pulling the blanket off of me.

"I don't want to." I groan.

"I know, but you need to," he answers, now hovering above me.

"Get off you dork." I laugh pushing him.

"Oh, fall on top of you? Okay," he answers, flopping down on me.

"You are squishing me." I laugh.

"Come on get up." he laughs.

"I can't with you on top of me." I laugh.

"Ooh would you like me to move?" he asks

"Yes, please puppy," I answer, running my fingers through his hair.

"Stop that," he says sternly.

"Why puppy?" I smirk, he looks up at me with a smirk.

"Stop it, darling," he answers.

"Make me, puppy." I giggle.

He smirks as he looks at my bare stomach, from my shirt riding up when I was sleeping.

"Whatcha thinking about puppy?" I ask my curiosity rising.

"Your punishment," he smirks before placing his lips on my stomach, I inhale sharply, He smiles against my skin leaving gentle kisses all over it, I fight the urge to let out the soft moan I feel rising. He moves lower to my hip and bites softly, I let out a moan that I can no longer contain. He chuckles in response as he moves to my other hip, he bites a little harder, and just as I'm about to moan once more, there is a knock on the door.

"Collin, Rylee." his mom says through the door.

"Yeah?" Collin yells back.

"Madilynn's parents are here!" she says.

"Coming!" Collin yells before looking up at me.

"Later darling," he smirks.

"Mhm." I nod as he climbs off of me, the smirk still plastered on his face as he walks out the door. I groan and cover my face with the pillow that was behind me.

"Come princess," he says leaning against the doorway. I pull the pillow off my face, biting my lip in the process. Something about the way he says princess makes me wet.

"Isn't this a family thing?" I ask.

"Yeah, but Kaylen told you what happened," he answers holding out his hand.

"Ugh, fine." I groan pulling myself from the bed.

COLLIN'S P.O.V.

I could have done so much more to her if we weren't interrupted, the way she reacted to 'Princess' was new though. Alas, we are needed downstairs for Madilynn's family problems and then I have to drive her home after. Our playtime always gets cut short.

"Are you Rylee?" Madilynn's mom Alisha speaks to her in such a disrespectful tone.

"Yes?" Rylee answers without hesitation.

"What gave you the right to put your hands on my daughter?" Alisha asks clearly angry; this is going downhill fast.

"Have you ever had a 'friend' take pictures of you and send them to a guy?" she asks, her voice steady.

"Well, no, I never surrounded myself with such women." Alisha answers.

"Too bad Kaylen didn't have a chance to know your daughter was 'such women' as you put it." Rylee scoffs, rolling her eyes.

"Oh, and I'm sure you have?" Alisha asks, another disrespectful tone thrown her way.

"Actually, I have. The picture is probably still out there since they were spread around the entire school without my consent. As they were taken by a friend after I said no while I was in the shower!" Rylee answers, her voice is steady but I can see the anger rising in her.

"Oh, so this just a hit a little too close for you huh? And what did your parents do?" she scoffs, I see by the look on Rylee's face she was pissed. Two times in two days a disrespectful person brought up her parents and she's fed up with it. I place my hand on the bottom of her back and move my thumb to try and ease her anger.

"My parents were dead, thanks for asking," Rylee answered biting her tongue.

"Well, at least they don't have to deal with you anymore." Madilynn laughs, her mom holds in a snicker. Rylee tenses at the comment.

"Enough, is it funny to you that her parents died in a car accident? Is it funny she's been in the system ever since? Alisha, you for one should know how horrible it was for you." My mother interjects.

"Excuse me?" Alisha stiffens at the harsh words my mother spoke.

"The only difference between you and Rylee is that you were given up by choice. Rylee's parents' choice was taken from them. Don't you dare sit here and act all high and mighty? You wouldn't even be sitting here if it wasn't for Madilynn taking pictures of my daughter naked and sending them to some boy!" She continued, Rylee choked back a laugh and cleared her throat instead.

"What about her threatening my daughter if she went near Collin or Kaylen?" Alisha scoffs.

"I'll admit to that, I'm protecting what's mine. I merely told her to stay away from them, I didn't say I would hurt her in any way." Rylee put on an innocent act but now I'm dying to know what she whispered in Madilynn's ear.

"What's yours?" she scoffed, pausing to look between us. "Oh, now I see, Madilynn's crush on Collin has made you insecure huh?" Alisha laughs.

"Insecure of her??" Rylee laughs. "No, not one bit. She's a child and the fact that you think Collin would think about it is wrong on many levels as a parent. Her little stunt in his bedroom did give us a good laugh though." she continues, winking at Madilynn who shoved herself back on the couch in a huff.

"What little stunt?" Alisha scoffed looking at Madilynn for answers.

"Oh, you don't want to speak Madilynn?" I ask pausing for a moment, she glares at me.

"Okay, I'll tell it then. Well, I was in the shower, and when I came out guess what I found?" I laugh.

"Little Madilynn laying in my bed trying to be 'sexy' I kicked her out after she begged me to f**k her." I continue.

"Madilynn Joy!" Her father Jack yells as he enters the house with my father.

"You took naked pictures of Kaylen and sent them to some boy!" he yells louder.

"Daddy, I didn't I swear!" she continues.

"Save it, James and Kaylen told me everything in the driveway!" he yells louder if that was even possible, Rylee takes a few steps back as he yells. I put my arms around her and hold her head to my chest.

"What's wrong with her?" Madilynn laughs.

"You know, I am about tired of your attitude!" mom yells.

"I have put up with a lot Madilynn, you sneaking out and trying to have Kaylen cover for you when I caught you stealing my Whiskey or James beers in the fridge, you trying to have s*x with Collin every time you are over here but I've had enough! Collin is a big boy; he has always turned you down because I raised him right! I always tried to help you be a better person, but I draw the line at you taking pictures of Kaylen and disrespecting Collin's girlfriend!" mom yells as dad stands behind her.

"You were like a daughter to me, Alisha we have been friends since high school! I've helped you at your worst and you let her disrespect us?" Mom scoffs.

"I'm done, I can't do this anymore. Madilynn you are no longer welcome in our home or around our daughter." mom says sternly, I can see the tears biting at her eyes but she's not letting them fall. I know that was hard for her, she's always putting us first...

"Hazle, you can't be serious?" Alisha's shocked expression was written on her face.

"I am, raise her better! Send her to military school! Something to fix that f****d up mindset she has!" Mom yells once more before walking away.

"James, come on." Alisha pleads.

"I don't make the rules Alisha, she crossed the line this time." my father sighs.

"Well, Rylee put her hands on her!" Alisha argues, trying to distract from what her daughter did.

"Yeah, I did. After I had a panic attack and the flashbacks from when one of my 'friends' sent pictures of me without my consent happened." Rylee says sternly.

"Are you not even sorry about it?!" Alisha whines.

"No, I'm not," Rylee laughs.

"Why should I be? She did a f****d-up thing. I've done worse to people who have done less to the people I care about. It's how I've survived the system, Alisha; I'm guessing you've had your own way to survive it. Maybe it broke you, maybe it made you stronger. Either way, we all deal with it differently. I protect the ones I care about, and I care very much about Kaylen." Rylee says, gritting her teeth.

"What about threatening to kill her if she ever went near Collin or Kaylen again?" Alisha smirks.

"Did I say that puppy?" she asks looking up at me. I shake my head; I didn't hear her say anything about it.

"Kaylen?" she looks at her.

"I didn't hear you say anything like that." Kaylen answers.

"I would never knowingly threaten someone's life, Madilynn if you feel as if I was doing that, I'm truly sorry," Rylee says, putting on her best innocent act. As if I couldn't see the wink, she gave her after everyone put their attention on Madilynn.

"It's time for you to leave." dad says as he points them to the door.

"Send me the information you have on the boarding school, please James," Jack says as they walk towards the door.

"I will, I'll see you at golf on Friday?" dad laughs.

"Yes, and again I am terribly sorry about everything James," Jack replies.

"Sometimes we try and they still wander so far away from the path we try to help them take. It's not your fault Jack." Dad says and winks before closing the door.

"Now Rylee, wait about five minutes and then head home." dad says before turning to me.

"You did good son." he winks and walks away, probably to check on mom.

"She called me your girlfriend," Rylee says as her face goes red.

"I'll correct her later," I whisper and laugh.

"What did you say to Madilynn last night? When you whispered in her ear?" I ask as we sit on the couch.

"Nothing, just the normal thing I say to scare people." she chuckles.

"And what's that?" I ask with a smile.

"Don't get on my bad side and you won't know." she smiles.

"Come on tell me!" I beg.

"Fine, come here!" she rolls her eyes.

"f**k me puppy," she whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine as I can feel myself becoming hard.

"You are not playing nice princess," I whisper to her.

"I know," she smirks standing up as her phone starts to ring from upstairs.

She runs up to grab it and I walk up after her, only to catch the ass-end of the conversation.

"Yeah, no I understand," she mumbles sitting on the bed.

"Yeah, I'll wait for Noah to get here," she answers after a moment.

"I'll see you soon," she answers as her eyes start to water, she hangs up the phone and silence fills the air around us.

"Everything okay?" I asked sitting next to her.

"Yeah, Noah's coming to get me." she smiles.

"What's wrong darling?" I ask.

"Call me Princess, I like it more." she smiles.

"Tell me what's wrong princess," I answer.

"Just some stuff with the paperwork, they aren't sure how long it's going to take so I'm stuck there until they figure it out," she answers.

"What's wrong with it?" I ask.

"They can't find a death certificate for my mom," she answers as a tear falls.

"I'm sure they just misplaced it." I try to reassure her.

"No, they called and tried to get a replacement, but they don't have one on record." she sighs into me as the tears fall.

"So, what does that mean?" I ask.

"It could mean anything, they spelled her name wrong, asked for the wrong birthday, or she's not actually dead," she answers as I feel the tears through my shirt.

"Rylee, I'm sure everything is fine, okay? It was probably just a mix-up." I answer.

"Noah's here." I look down at my phone.

"Let me come with you, please princess," I beg, I know I shouldn't have to but she's going to close herself off.

"I don't know if that's a good idea," she says standing up.

"Please Princess, I'm begging you." I plead, getting down on my knees and holding her hand, I don't care how desperate this looks I want to be there for her.

"Okay." she sighs.

"Okay?" I ask.

"Yeah, get changed and I'll tell your mom," she answers, heading for the door.

"Think about leaving and I'll show up. I know where you live." I say giving her a questionable look.