Chapter 3 - WHERE IS SCOTT?!

It's been a whole month since me and Scott maked out, he hasn't been to school since then. I was worried about him. I asked his friends HENRY AND AHMAD, but they said they didn't know why Scott hasn't been to school, I kept hoping and praying he was fine and nothing bad had happened to him.

Today after school, I wondered to myself if I should go look for Scott at his place,

" what the fuck am I thinking about, I don't even know where he lives, and also his so called friends don't either" Mia sighed disappointedly. I'm just gonna go home and sleep for the whole of today, I'm so fucking tired.

It was evening time, Jenny was a lot better now, though she was still sad and all but the crying has stopped which was a lot better, my father and mother tried talking to her about it. But she refused to spill out anything. We'll wait till she's ready to open up to us. My family and I were about to have dinner when suddenly someone knocked on our door.

" who's there" Grayson asked.

No one replied.

GRAYSON quickly rushed to the door to check who it was. And then suddenly I saw a boy who stood there with injuries all over his body. His face was filled with blood. When I took a closer look to see who it was. That was when it hit me. THAT WAS SCOTT!!

oh my God, what happened!, how did he get hurt?, who did this to him!, Jesus Christ.

" daddy please let him in, he's my friend from school" Mia pleaded.

" why the fuck is he covered in blood and shit, what happened?" Grayson asked.

" please can I come in and spend the night?" Scott asked while tears rolled down his chick continuously

" first you've got to tell me what happened to you and why you got all these bruises and injuries " Grayson said.

Scott came inside the house, my parents cleaned the blood that was all over him. And we brought in the doctor to check if everything was okay with him. He got treated and the doctor told us everything would be fine. That he just needs to rest, my parents took Scott to the visitors room. So he could sleep and then tomorrow they would talk.

I got to my room and started thinking about Scott, what the hell happened to him, is he into any gang? I started questioning myself because I didn't know what to think at this point. I was worried for him. It's been a whole month since we last saw each other and all of a sudden he was at my doorstep, covered in blood. how the fuck did he even knows where I live?!.

" oh my God, I can't even sleep, Mia gasped out. What the fuck is this boy doing to me?"

" KNOCK KNOCK"

" I'm cominggg" mia shouted

Immediately I opened the door. He was here, he was standing right in front of me. I noticed the bruises… the bruises on his perfect skin. He was bruised to the color purple all over his body. Who the fuck did this and why?.

" can I come in Mia" Scott asked me with his voice In so much pain

" yea sure, please come in" Mia said.

He scanned my room. Then let out a gasp and smiled.

" Mia did you paint all of this?" Scott asked.

" yes Scott, I did." Mia said while smiling.

" I didn't know you were talented. All these paintings are so beautiful. Wow. You amaze me alot" scott said with a smile on his face.

Can I sleep with you tonight please? I don't know but I feel safer in your arms, Scott flickered.

" okay then, let's get ready for bed" Mia said.

We layed down on my bed. He was like a baby, he wrapped his hands around me and his eyes were starting to close, I looked at his perfect blue eyes. It was feeled with pain and sorrow, I felt so bad for him. Nobody is suppose to go through all this,

" do you wanna talk about what happened scott" I whispered.

" Tommorow would be better Mia" scott whispered.

Scott fell asleep in my hands, it felt so peaceful, I didn't want the night to end and I know he wanted the same too.

I stroked his hair while his head was pressed on my chest.. then I heard Scott whispered something while he was asleep.

"I LIKE YOU MIA".

Did he just said he likes me?, he's probably sleep talking. I should let what he said get to me.

The next day. We woke up and got ready, we were at the living room waiting for my parents, scott was ready to tell them what had happened.

" we're here Mia" mom and dad said. How are you feeling Scott?, I hope you're feeling alot better than yesterday ?

" yes sir, thanks to you and your wife" scott replied.

"You can call me Grayson" Grayson said.

" now are you ready to tell us what happened to you last night?" They both asked.

" it was my father mr grayson, my father has always been abusing me since I was a little kid, when I was just six years old. My little sister got missing, he blamed me for it and he would beat me up everyday of my life, he would always hit me and my mother because she was always there to protect me. He blamed us for what happened to my little sister.

One day when my father came home, he was so drunk, then he started hitting me, he brought out a gun and pointed it to my head. My mother came in the way then she got shot and died.

I still blame myself for her death, If it wasn't for me maybe she would still be alive, I'm the reason!!. I'm not suppose to be alive, I'm the one that's suppose to be buried six feet under the ground not my mother! Please help me".

I was shooked, I was suprised, I didn't even know what to say. This boy has gone through a lot! What the fuck?!. Which parents would treat their child like this? Oh my God. I watch Scott sobbing. While my mother held him like he was her child.

He even blames himself for his mother's death after what his physco father did!.

That's the reason I see darkness in his perfect blue eyes anytime I looked at them. GOD what are we going to do now?.

". I'm so sorry Scott, no one should have experienced all these horrible things" hazel said while tears rolled down her eyes.

" we need to take this matter to the cops hazel" Grayson said. Scott, would you mind telling me your father's name?

" it's TREYVON sir, TREYVON ROSA". Scott replied.

" oh My God, TREYVON ROSA, is your father??!!!!" Hazel panicked.