“I’m not scared of my own daughter,” Farrow scoffs. Yeah right, “But we had a good thing going. She never treated me that badly before, she was just… a little mean sometimes. Now she’s full-on evil. And I can take her evilness all day, but not her lying and sneaking around to hang out with boys. Fuc
“Might be a good idea,” Farrow continues, thinking more about it, “She deserves it. The other day she called me a cocksucker and did it with her whole chest. I’ve never been more discombobulated.” Oh, my god. I’m probably the coolest mom in the whole world, but there’s certain words no kid should
Oh, dear. Money hasn’t been a sore spot for him in over a decade, but I guess it is again. I have to proceed with caution. “Like I said, it’s not that bad, just not enough money to buy myself a new place, that’s all,” he repeats, bur his eyes shift nervously again, “I won’t starve to death anytime
"Who is it?" Bobbie mumbles from inside her room. "Mom. Open up, my hands are full," I respond. I can hear her huff of annoyance but she walks to the door and opens for me. Her eyes are red and puffy, "You need to eat." "I'm not hungry," she says and sits her butt down on her bed again to keep h
{ Farrow } For a couple days, the vibes around the house are terrible. Absolutely terrible. Bobbie is refusing to speak at all, to any of us, and Sky has been more distant than ever before. I feel like an unwanted bug in my own house. The only one that talks to me is Rocky. We’re kind of back t
“What?!” I snap, my face hot and my hands still fisted, “What the fuck are you looking at?” Everyone looks away. Good, I’m not in the mood today. And it only gets worse when I have to go eat some sad lunch all by myself because Nico is out doing god knows what. God knows who. After eating, I
"What happened?" I ask like a complete dumbass. Sky's face lifts to me and she looks like... well, I can't really read her, to be honest. She looks angry and relieved and sad all at the same time, "Were you guys worried about me? I just went out for a run.” "Did you run all the way to Alaska?" Roc
I don’t think I’ve ever been actually mad at her until today and she knows that because her face fills with confusion. “Mad at ME?! Why?” She asks with a cute little frown I want to kiss away, she’s so offended. "Because you've been avoiding me for days and clearly going out with Cameron a lot
"Holy fuck," Henry lets out, his voice going even deeper. I'm pulsating so much now, with his finger sliding over my pussy, then he retracts his fingers and lifts his hand in between us, "Holy fuck, Bobbie." So, the answer was yes. I'm wet. Very wet, according to his fingers. There's even some...
Into me. I move away to take his pants all the way off, then I sit on his thick thighs again and take off my dress. Now I'm in my underwear, sitting on my best friend. "What do you think?" I ask. He's just observing me in silence, his eyes focusing on my breasts, "I just said a lot about your bod
"Maybe awkward for a while, but we can just... promise we'll stop after this one time," he murmurs, "I promise I won't let a little bit of awkwardness ruin what we have." "Okay," I murmur, knowing I shouldn't just do this because a guy is asking. I wasn't planning on losing my virginity tonight, I
If I were drinking something right now, I would've sprayed it all over him in shock. But I just blink at him. "Think about it," he starts and sits up to look at me with that annoying fucking face and a hand up. Jeez, he's so annoying and always forcing me to think about shit I don't want to think a
And sometimes, I... I remember the way he kissed me that day. In my grandparents' basement. It was short but really good and after that, I've kissed two other boys. It didn't feel as good. "Ah! Holy fuck!" Henry exclaims when he opens his bedroom door and we see his friend Sam in Henry’s bed. The g
******* THREE YEARS AGO ******* { Bobbie, 16 years old } If my parents knew what I'm doing right now, they would make a huge deal out of it, just like the last time I did something like this. Sneaking out or lying about my whereabouts. My dad would go all crazy, yelling at me like a feral bea
I laugh, that sounds more like him. So different to me, even to this day. “Because who needs love, right?” I smirk at him. Henry shrugs. “What even is love and why do people think a spouse the only source of it?” He asks. Of course, always with his mental gymnastics, “You give me love. My parent
"I'm going to cook something, come help me," Henry says as he comes back, making me look up from my phone. I nod and get up to follow him to the kitchen, "I'm feeling pasta, you want some?” "Yes, something cheesy," I say, opening the fridge to start taking stuff out. Henry is the chef in this hous
"Alright, alright, sorry," Garrett lifts his hands in rendition, "I just was certain you guys were a thing because of something Harrison said... Anyway, I guess we can sleep together, bro, like when we were kids. Does Bobbie know that? We shared a room our whole lives and then we shared a bed for a