LOGINIt takes me two seconds to move, but I get up and walk to him. He looks so handsome right now, wearing a crisp white button shirt with black dress pants and his hair styled the way I told him I liked it. And the way he's carrying those roses... yeah, I'd like a picture too. Good luck my mom is being
"Well, you fucked up by giving it to me so early," I laugh, "Even if we're together, I'll hide it for a while. I just don't want people all in our business asking why I let a boy mark me without a ring on my finger like a dirty whore." "Oh, shut up," he says, rolling his eyes and chuckling, "As if
I blink, still unable to believe this is even happening. “That means putting a pause on you being ‘single’,” he continues after a few seconds, “I know I haven’t earned any rights to you, what I’m asking for is the fair chance to get those rights. And if possible, clear instructions from time to ti
I sigh as I look at him, still nervous. "So I ruined your control when I figured out I was in love with you," I say. Henry takes a deep breath and nods, "But we're not kids anymore, Henry. So why did you reject me? I just don't... I don't think you 'liking me' is enough. What I feel for you goes b
I am listening. I mean, I'm still too confused to do anything other than listen. Henry opens his mouth but doesn't get a chance to say anything because my friends are trying to come back inside. "I said fuck off," he repeats, reaching to lock the door, "Go to your stupid party or whatever, then yo
"I noticed… hell, I asked for it," I admit, sighing and going to my closet to grab something. They follow me, demanding to know, "I asked him to pretend the last month didn't happen. I realized I liked my life more before, with the way we were. I just have to... slowly fall in love with another man.
{ Sky } When Nico is sitting in front of me telling me everything he saw in that big, empty house, I’m worried. I know I shouldn't be, but I can't help it. Farrow's training centers are his babies, he loves being there calling the shots and making sure everything goes smoothly. So, how has i
Me and Rocky are both hanging out in his bed watching TV and eating junk food while everyone else is working or in school. And right now, with both mom and dad looking at us with those eyes, I feel like I'm ten years old all over again and I almost want to hide my chips, except I remember this is my
"Stop it, Bobbie," I complain, my smile diminishing, because even though I hate Farrow now, I don't like it when she says those things. He's still her dad and once he pulls his head out of that woman's asshole, he'll come back to apologize to both of us for acting like a fucking prick, I'm sure of i
Around an hour later, Rocky and my dad finally come back. I get up immediately. "What happened?" I ask, studying them from head to toe. They both look normal... except Rocky. His knuckles are bloody, "What the hell did you do?" "We tried to have a talk with Farrow, but he wasn’t open to hearing







