~Bailey’s POV~

No way in hell am I leaving with them. One thing I know is that being gay is a complete and udder sin and my father would kill me if I lived with them so no and I’ll stand my ground. Sure he taught me a lot of things that we’re bad and as long as I prayed for forgiveness everything would be fine…except for being gay. That would not be forgiven by God.

“Now Bailey they’re your parents,” Ned assured nudging me toward them and because he’s a big guy I stepped forward.

Folding my arms I stared at them, “I don’t give a fuck. Put me in juvie or whatever.”

“There is no need for that.” The Lt. said laying his grubby hand on my shoulder. Ewwww. Pulling away I stepped further away from him, “I rented a car for you just in case you’d like to stay a few days here,” he stared at the two women still blocking my path to freedom.

“We only planned to come here and get Spencer,” the blonde spoke hesitantly.

“My name is Bailey…” she gave a sad half smile and nodded. Her blue eyes didn’t sparkle like they did when she first came in. Shaking my head staring away from them. I don’t want to notice anything just want to go home and forget any of this happened.

“I understand but maybe Bailey would like to get some of her stuff. Say good bye to some people, right Bailey?”

“I’m not going…but yeah I’d like to see some people.”

The two women nodded and soon we all headed out to the rented SUV, color blue, with nice rims. Sitting in the back takes some getting used to let me tell you. Pop’s always let me sit up front and even in my friend’s car I got to sit shot gun, I pick out the best music but sitting in back you get like no control. I can’t reach the radio and the two women sat quietly up front so the forty minute drive was so boring.

I guess I could have talked to Daphne sitting beside me but anything said would just be twisted around, shrinks don’t know when to shut their brains off. Pulling into the driveway of my house I can see the lights on, jumping out of the car hearing the two of them yelling at me to slow down but instead I rushed forward opening the door to see Alyssa staring at the phone and her mother sitting on the couch watching the news.