4-Not So Comforting-4

-Riley's POV-

I didn't notice I fell asleep until I felt someone sit on my bed.

"Hey Riley. Your family is leaving now. Do you wanna go down stairs?" I looked up and saw Darren on my right side with his hand on my back. I didn't even feel that.

"Sure. Let me fix myself first." I said getting up. I didn't want everyone see me with red puffy eyes.

"Not to be rude, but everyone knows... And everyone was crying when Brandon and Taylor told them." Darry said. Now I felt better knowing everyone cared about my mom. I just nodded and walked down with him.

"Come here honey." My aunt Cherry said. My aunt Cherry was the only one I can go to for anything and not be judged. I walked over and hugged her tightly.

"Its okay, we're here for you. I know I'm gonna miss her too." I was silently crying on her shoulder for a few more minutes.

"We have to go Rilers, we're going to organize mom's funeral." I've never seen my aunt Cherry so sad. She was always a wild and free spirit. But right now, she was pale and her eyes were red and puffy like mine.

I just nodded, not wanting to say anything. To be honest I think this is all a sick and twisted dream that makes anyone sick to their stomach. But then again I know its all real.

30 minutes laterrrrr

*ring* *ring*

"Hello?" I answered my phone quietly.

"Hey Riley. I heard what happened. I'm so sorry." It was my dad. I never saved his number in my contacts because he never called me before.

"Thanks but I don't need your sympathy. This is just a new chapter in my life." I replied very monotoned.

"Riley, I know you're mad at me for-" I couldn't take him being sad for me. He never really cared about me, so why now?

"For what? Leaving me and Brandon, and then taking Taylor with you to move away with your god damn mistress? Or for leaving my mom when I was 6 years fucking old?!" I said with intentions to make him feel bad.

"Now Riley, I was young and I didn't know how to be a father." Now he's just making shit up.

"Is that why you raised two perfectly amazing sons? And took one when his first daughter was born? I know you never really cared about me, but dad, stop talking bullshit. Its not fair for me to hear your irrelevant lies." I said talking a little louder.

"Honey I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I never meant to hurt you or your mother." He sounded sad and stressed. Even better.

"Save it for someone who cares. What do you want anyways? You've never called me before, why start now?" I was getting a little impatient.

"You're 16 going on 17. Your brother is in college and Taylor lives with me. You're not eighteen yet so by law you have to live with me." He said like he was reading it off of a paper.

"No! That's not happening! I can move in with someone that goes to my school! I'm not going over there in your wasteland you call home." I screamed at him.

"I'm sorry Riley. That's too late, you and your brother are gonna come her on Monday. I'm gonna be there Monday to pick you guys up." He said that like a statement.

"Can I bring friends to move with me?" I only asked this cause I know he owns a fucking mansion.

"How many are we talking about?" He asked. I'm surprised he asked me this. I thought he would say no automatically.

"Well about 20." I said more in a question.

"Are there parents okay with them living with us?" He asked... No way!

"Why else do you think I'm friends with them? Their parents don't give 2 shits about any of them. That's why they are always at my house." I said playing with my leg cast.

"Okay fine only if they can pay for their plane tickets, have some sort of transportation when we're in Phoenix, clean after themselves, and have some sort of class." He said sighing.

"Okay I'll ask them. But that's not enough to win me over!" I said and then hung up on him.

"Little shit" I mumbled to myself. I hopped all the way downstairs and saw the boys cleaning the house, such nice boys.

"May I have all of your attentions please! Hello cripple talking!?" They all turned their heads to me and Daniel gave me my crutches. I gave him a little hug and thanked him. "Can everyone meet me in the basement please!" I said walking to the basement. They followed me and sat down on the couches.

"Yeah?" Brandon said playing with his hair.

"Okay so before I start, no interruptions please?" They all nodded and I continued. "So my dad called me and said I have to live with him. But the best part its.... Y'all are allowed to come live with me and Taylor and my dad and his hoe ass wife. With your own rooms and bathrooms! Well except Brandon, Mr college boy." I smirked at him.

"My parents kicked me out of the house today, I'm in!" Dallas yelled. That little troublemaker, I wonder what he did.

"Great! Anyone else?" I asked playing with my crutches.

"I'll ask." Jake said pulling out his phone. "They wanted to send me to boot camp anyways."

"I think I annoy my grandma too much, I'm in." Darren said. His grandma was so sweet but once when I was face timing Darry, she was yelling and hitting the back of his head.

"I'm too young and my parents wouldn't allow it. Sorry Riley. I'm gonna miss you." Daniel said. He was the only one that would do everything for me.

"I'm gonna miss you too kid." I said hugging him tightly.

"My parents said yes! Then they hung up saying don't bother them anymore." Jake said chuckling. His parents are the perfect cup of tea!()

"Me and bro faces over there can only visit y'all in the summer time." Johnny said. Johnny, Jack, Cameron, and Carter are brothers.

"That's better than nothing!" Now all we need is twelve yeses or no's.

"Fuck my parents I'm coming with y'all! You wanna join Aaron?" Andrew said.

"I'll come. Mom and dad won't care." Aaron said.

"Me the bros have to stay back... We'll visit y'all any time we can. We'll keep eyes out for something fresh out here." Luke said while his brothers Trevor and Ryan nodded.

"Try and stay out of trouble, my bubbles" I always call them my bubbles for some reason.

"All six of us are in! I'm not up for my parent's bullshit anymore." Nate said standing up.

"I'm gonna miss you boys," Brandon and Taylor went back upstairs to clean while I talked to the boys. "Now I know some of you won't be coming or you'll just visit us, but that doesn't mean we're not friends... I love you guys, and it'll stay like that for as long as time continues. And for the boys who are coming with, y'all have to get your own plane tickets to Phoenix."I said seriously.

"We all got the money from the last delivery." Dillon giggled.

"I told you guys to stop with the dealing! What happened to that?! What happened to no alliances?! " They told me they would stop selling drugs to the other gangs in Portland.

"They offered us 40 G's each if we did it. And besides, where not even a gang. We just say we are cause we act Luke one." Daniel said pulling out his wad.

"Fine. But that's the last deal. I'm not gonna be here to help you guys out in emergencies and I don't want Danny into this stuff. He's only 15! " I yelled pointing at him. They all just nodded. "And I know were not a 'real gang' we all know that's not what we want. But we still deal to gangs, so we're tight with them."

"Promise me." I said looking at all of them. "Lay low until something happens... If something happens call me I'll be here as soon as possible." They all nodded. "Hey bubble bros! Watch out for Danny and make sure he is safe and out of trouble." They nodded looking nervous, because knowing me, I would personally chop their balls off and staple them to their foreheads.

"Can I talk to Darren for a while guys?" They all smirked and whistled and said things like dayum Dare you get some or get some Riley.

"Yeah?" He asked blushing.

"How does Melissa feel about this?" I asked knowing she would flip.

"She'll be happy, she won't have to do my laundry or make me food, or stand up for me when you're "picking" on me." He laughed.

"Sure "picking"." I said. Then I play fully punched him. "Now let's get back up, you gotta clean." I said smiling.

After cleaning

When everyone was done cleaning I grabbed my phone and started to call my dad then I hung up and started texting him so I don't hear his mistress moaning his name the whole time I'm talking.

R=Riley

Df=dad (*df is dick face*)

R: I'll be coming Monday with some friends, I hope your fucking happy. Cause I'm not.

Df: you'll come around soon... See you in a week

R:don't even say that. You know I hate you.

Df:Riley please.

R: shut the fuck up I'm done talking stop messaging me.

And for the rest of the night I was thinking of my mom, Arizona, and my dad's hoe ass wife. This is officially not so comforting....