My mate, My exception novel Chapter 4

"Thanks for driving me out here mama." I say smiling at her.

She smilea back at me. "Of course baby girl." I love when she calls me this. It wasn't like a name I got for being spoiled rotten. I just actually was the baby girl. I have three older brothers.

Yeah. Three.

I loved them and they without a doubt made me who I am today. Not only am I, the youngest but I am also the only girl. My dad is wrapped around my finger and my brothers are too. As much as they act all stuck up and too good for me they all love me. The are my protectors and will always defend me.

My brother Jace is the oldest. He already graduated from college and lived two towns over from us. He is a teacher at our schools rival high school, ironically.

My second brother was Justin. He's a sophomore in college and is studying something in engineering.

My last brother is also a senior like me. His name is Jeremy. He's almost a full year older than me, but he was held back in the first grade. He's usually the one most annoyed by me, but still would beat up any guy for me.

Why my parents love the letter J- no one really knows. My mom's name is Rachel and my dad's name is Tom. With our last name being Wills, the J came from no where.

My mom and I don't talk much so the car ride is quite peaceful. I am similar to my mom that way, we're both pretty quiet.

While in the drive through of Walgreens, I get a text from Leah asking what had happened at the doctor's office. I give her the update, tell her I am picking up my medicine now and that I would be home soon. She doesn't text me back after that.

I soon find out why.

Pulling down my street, you can see all the balloons in my yard. A group of people stand in my yard including Riley, Leah, and Dylan. Dylan stands on the driveway holding a bouquet of flowers. My mom must have known what was going on because she pulls up at the edge of my street instead of pulling in.

I jump out and want to run to my friends, but I know what this is about.

It's currently Friday. Finally. I am still sick, but I was proud to say I had fought through it and hadn't stayed home once all week. I know the cramps and pains are still here, but the pain meds do help.

Currently I am sitting at lunch with Dylan and Leah. Leah's talking on the phone with Tyler, so she is totally pre-occupied. Dylan plays with my hair, like its totally normal for him to do so, while I'm trying to hold down my food. From the sickness I've been experiencing or from Dylan, I'm not quite sure. I do feel a lot worse when I'm around Dylan though.

Leah gets off the phone and looks around at the table. "Party at Tyler's tonight!" She yells, making sure the whole table hears. A couple kids whistle and I roll my eyes. Leah, similar to Riley, is drop dead gorgeous. She stands about 5' 5" and has dark, brown hair that fell past her shoulders in loose waves. Her face is always tan and she's practically an expert at doing her make-up.

Let's just say, if her and Tyler break up sometime soon- she'd have no problem finding a rebound.

"How bout it babe?" Dylan asks. I internally roll my eyes. He also likes to call me babe, as you can tell.

"I don't know Dylan, I mean I've felt like crap this whole week." I say lightly, since I'm already pretty positive I'm going to end up going to this party. I try to be strong willed, but in all honesty, I feel like I don't have a back bone when it comes to other people getting what they want from me. I am definitely a people pleaser; through and through. I always want everyone else to be happy. It's safe to say that my future kids will be the most spoiled children in the world.