American Love Is Anything but Average

-Rayne-
“Rayne, Sweetheart. Wake up, Your dad’s home” I hear my mom whisper.
I open my eyes and smile.
My dad was a cop, So I barely got to see him.
He usually came home at dinner and then left shortly after.
I jumped out of my bed, Almost knocking over my mom.
I ran down the stairs but stopped dead in my tracks when I saw who was standing next to my dad.
“Rayne, This is Ben-“
“I know, He goes to my school, Dad”
“Great, So you two know each other, Excellent! Well he’s going to e staying here for a while-“
“What?!” I yell angrily.
“Rayne Rae Williams do not use that tone with me young lady!” My dad roared.
Oh sh*t.
I hear Ben snicker a little and I glare at him.
Told ya he was a prick.
“Rayne, Whether you like it or not, He’s going to be staying here for a while. It’s either this or juvey” My dad explains.
Juvey? Huh, Figured he’d end up there.
“Whatever” I mumble, Annoyed.
“Will you please show him to the guest room?” My dad asks, Defeated.
I sigh and nod.
“Sure, Follow me” I say threw gritted teeth.
Ben grabs his bags and we start making our way up the stairs.
I turn around.
“Keep your head up. My ass is not for wondering eyes” I say darkly.
Ben chuckles and rolls his eyes.
“Anything you say, Bitch”
“Excuse me?” I ask, Turning around again.
“You heard me, love”
I glare at him and continue walking up the stairs.
“This way” I say bitterly and gesture him to follow me.
I lead him to the guest bedroom and open the door for him.
“My room is right across from you, Please try not to disturb me” I say in my kindest voice possible, Knowing he wouldn’t obey my rules.
“Whatever” He mumbles, And walks into the room.
I stare at him a minute, Wondering why he’s the way he is.
But everyone has there reasons.
“What are you staring at?” Ben asks, Annoyed.
“Your ugly face” I reply and turn to walk out of the room.
“Bitch” I hear him mumble.
Gee, That must be his favorite frickin word I swear.
I walk into my bedroom and close the door, face planting on the bed.
I need musicccc
Just as I’m about to turn on my stero, I hear my dad’s voice.
“Rayne! Ben! Dinner’s ready!”
Oh for the love of all things holy.
I slump off my bed and walk over to the door, Opening it and stepping out, Closing it behind me.
Ben walks out of his room and over to the stairs and I follow suit.
And before I can stop Ben he slides down the banister like a hoodlum.
“Hey! That’s not aloud here, Jackass!” I whisper/ yell.
Ben smirks and gives me the finger.
“Oh, Real mature.” I mumble, Sarcastically and walk down the stairs.
This is going to be a longgggggg night.