Young Minds, Young Love

Avery's P.O.V

I feel my breath get caught in my throat from the sight in front of my eyes. A man...a man who is defiantly not my father...a man that I don't even know...grinding and digging his hips into my naked mother with such force, whilst attacking her lips like he's been deprived of doing any such act his entire life. My Mums moans are the only noise filling the empty room besides from the mystery man and his awful animalistic grunting noises as he pushes her further into the wall. Both her legs are wrapped around him whilst the mysterious man does unspeakable things I never in my entire lifetime wish to ever speak of or repeat to anyone.

"Ohmygod." My voice is shaky and fast.

The mysterious man and Mum both turn their heads in my direction and their eyes almost pop out of their skulls just as mine have already done so. I quickly turn around and walk straight out the door shutting it behind me, I walk around the back of the two story house and to my room which is on the first floor. I open my sliding door, which I am now glade that I left unlocked. I shuffle my feet against my maple stained hardwood floor and flop down onto my bed, looking up at my ceiling. I can't believe I just walked in on my Mum doing 'it'. I shut my eyes and cover them with both my hands but the image the two of them comes flooding back into my mind with very vivid images.

If only Harry's bus had been ten more minutes later I hopefully wouldn't have seen what I saw. I hear faint muffles coming from the kitchen that sound like goodbyes. I silently pray that it's not them going for round 2 in the there. Minutes pass before I hear footsteps coming down the hallway and the other side of my door, then a light knock.

"Can I come in Avery?" My Mum asks.

"Umm, sure." I say with my still shaky voice. She opens the door and walks in with just a silk robe on her, I roll my eyes at how she chose a silk robe. She walks over to my desk and takes a seat on my chair I use to do all my work.

"Listen, Avery I just lost track of time and I really didn't mean for you to see what you saw and I just think I'm in as much shock as you are sweaty." She thinks she's in shock?!

"Doubt it." I scoff in a whisper. She takes a deep breath before looking at me.

"Well I'm about to start cooking dinner so it should be ready later." She gets up fromthe chair and walks over to my door, about to exit my room before she stops and looks back at me.

"I love you." She says

"I love you too mum."

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*Skip to dinner*

"So, how was camp?" Mum asks. This whole time with me sitting at the table with her has been nothing but one big awkward silence.

"It was ok." I reply, there are just a few chatters of our knives and forks hitting the edge of the plate as I dig into my spaghetti bolognas.

"Sweaty 'it was ok' isn't really the answer I would like to hear after you've been gone on a camp for five days." She shoots me a grin which goes from ear to ear.

"Well basically we got there, got settled into our cabins and we unpacked all of our stuff because we didn’t get to the camp site until late afternoon; so it wasn't worth doing anything. Oh and the boys cabin was next to ours so it was fun having them in the room next to us." I notice my Mum stiffen in her chair as I mention the boy’s cabin was next to our own. I can't believe her; this woman literally just got caught by her own daughter having sex up against a wall and stiffens in her seat at me mentioning that the boy's cabin was next to our own.

"Anyway." I continue.

"We did heaps of these 'trust' activity things that they had planned for us. One time we did canoeing and all the canoes were for two people and they made it so the person in the back, who is paddling, will wear a blindfold and the person in the front had to tell the person who is paddling which side of the canoe to paddle on." Just telling those memories brings a smile as I reminisce in the short lived moment I had with Harry in the water but was cut short when Sam splashed water on us.

I didn't realise I was smiling until I felt my Mum give my leg a slight kick from under the table. I looked up to her with probably a wondering look on my face.

"I take it that you like canoeing then?" She asks, I nod my head but not for the reason that she thinks. I quickly finish off my dinner telling Mum about what I did on camp but obviously not what happened with Harry. God my Mother would probably kill me if she ever got one good look at Harry. She doesn't exactly think the whole 'bad boy' look is something anyone should ever fall for, so if she found out that her own daughter was the one falling for just that idiot, I'd hate to think about the yelling and screaming I would have to endure.

When I enter my room I hear my phone buzz on my bed side table signalling that I have a new text message, I walk over to it and take it off charge and sit down on my bed noticing that it's not just one message but five.

From: Unknown Number
Please answer me Avery. I just want to see you
I still love you Dad

From: My Man
Hey how are you holding up without me? I hope you don't miss me too much tonight when you haven't got anyone to sleep with;)

From: My Man
So what are you up to?

From: Unknown Number
I'm not asking for much, just for some of your company and time. Please I don’t want to not have a relationship with one of my children.
Lots of love
Dad

From: My Man
Is everything ok?...you haven't answered your phone in a while I'm getting worried, did you need me to come over?

I ignore my Dads texts and reply to Harry

To: My Man
Haha yes I'm fine and I think that I'll manage just fine without you tonight. I didn't really like sleeping with you anyway...you weren't very comfy to sleep on you know;P

I laugh to myself knowing that what I sent isn't true at all, not even one bit of . I change into my pyjamas and get into my double bed snuggling up into my thick blankets due to the cold night air. Not a second later my phone buzzes again.

From: My Man
You sure about that babe?

I slightly chuckle at his reply but type away my response.

To: My Man
I'm 100% positive. Why would I need you when I have a big comfy bed with my fluffy pillows in it? I think it's heaps more comfy than you hard chest and the bush ground that has rocks sticking out of it.

I send the message, making me think back to the first night when Harry took me into the bush. It was horrible and he wouldn't take me back but I still didn't because I was with him. It was actually really nice, being able to run away from it all and lose yourself in your surroundings. I’m brought back to the present when my phone buzzes again.

From: My Man
But who have you got to share that big comfy bed of yours with all of those fluffy pillows? You know you need me there. Sometimes there are things that others have that most people don’t have and I've got something that big comfy bed of yours doesn't have;)

Oh boy, could this kid not go a single day in his life without having to make a dirty joke?

To: My Man
You know what. Me, my bed and I are happy by ourselves thank you very much. Sometimes my best friends called clothes and my laptop come over for a visit and we have sleepovers and stay up late.

I notice that my sheets have now made their way down to my stomach and I feel very cold, I quickly pull them back up to my chin and receive a new text from Harry.

From: My Man
Haha maybe we can have sleepovers of our own;) you can't invite your clothes or laptop though. I don't trust that laptop, she's a bit of a slut with all of those holes in her...so it's got to be just us, alone;)

I burst out laugh at his reply and get a quick glance at the clock. 3:37am!

To: My Man
Ok, it's 3:37am...I'm going to bed I'll see you on Monday:) As I go to put my phone down it buzzes and I check it.

From: My Man
NOOOO! Don't go! stay up with me babe.

I put my phone down on my bed side table and a minute later hear it buzz, just for my own interest I check it.

From: My Man
Fine, goodnight. Try not to have too many wet dreams about me;)
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Monday at school

I walk up the front steps of the school eager to see Harry seeming as we practically texted the whole weekend, I didn't get off the phone to him until 3 this morning. I see him walking out of the school's front doors and come closer to me.

"Hey-" I say but was cut off when he walked straight past me knocking my books out of my arms with his shoulder as he brushed passed me. I turn around and see him walk up to that slut Bec that was behind me and smash his lips against hers, making her take a couple steps backwards. I watch in disbelief. W-what happened, am I really seeing this? Is he really doing this in front of me? I watch as they both pull apart from each other and walk back up the steps to the front doors of the school. Her left arm is around his waist and his right arm is going down her back where I see his hand and the firm grip that he has on her arse.

What just happened?

Notes

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