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The Only One I Need Is You

Chapter One

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~nine years later~
I grudgingly walked into my new room at our new house. Dad still hadn't remarried after Mom died, so was an only child. If I was an only child, why did we need such a big house? It was only the two of us.
"Ryn, come look at the kitchen!" he called. This was the first time I had been in the house. He just announced one day that we were moving. His four bandmates had seen it, though. Uncle Mike(Vic's brother), Jaime Preciado, and Tony Perry.
I walked down the long hallway leading to the kitchen and looked aroung. He was sitting on the island in the middle of the kitchen and patted the spot next to him. I climbed up next to him and he said, "It'll be good for us, moving away from our old house. We've had it ever since you were born and I have more than enough money to buy us a new house."
"I liked our old house. I knew the place backwards and forwards. It reminded me of Mom..."
"Ryn, you need to have closure. You're obsessed with her."
'Well maybe I just loved her more than you! Maybe I actually cared about her and was so heartless!" I yelled at him before running out the open front door to go find Jaime's house, hearing Vic call my name after me.
I quickly found his house(it wasn't too far away from ours and I had Google Maps on my phone) and opened the door, knowing it was almost always unlocked.
I heard shufffling in the house before Jaime came running down the stairs to see who it was. "Hey, Kid. What's wrong?" he askde, noticing my tears.
"I don't like my new house. I want my old house. I want Mom."
"Oh, Kid... Come here," he said, pulling me in for a hug.
We just stood there for a few minutes, hugging, before he pulled away. "I'm gonna call your dad and tell him you're over here. Wanna go to lunch?"
I nodded and he went into to the kitchen to make the phone call and I placed myself in a chair at the table while I watched him dial the number and I heard the faint voice of my dad over the phone.
"Jaime? Is Ryn over there? Is she okay?" I heard all his worries about me and felt a twinge of guilt.
Jaime chuckled. "Yeah, Vic, she's over here. Don't worry about the kid, okay? You unpack and I'll take her to lunch and bring her over later. Okay?"
There were a couple things I couldn't hear my dad say, but he must've said okay because the mext thing I know, Jaime's putting on his shoes and grabbing his wallet. "Come on, Kid. Let's go."
He grabbed his car keys and we walked out the door, him locking it behind him. We got in and he started driving, not even bothering to buckle his seatbelt. It was quiet for a few minutes before Jaime finally broke the silence. "So, Kid, your dad said you yelled at him and then ran out. What's up with that? You and your dad are always really close."
"Oh? That's it? It had nothing to do with Marie?" Marie was my mother's name...
I shrugged. "I guess..."
He gave me a sympathetic look before saying, "Kid, you can tell me anything, you know that, right?"
"Yeah... I know."
He drove to Taco Bell and we ate in silence before he drove me to my new home.

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