(Picture of Isaac Freedom)
Emily's POV
I woke up on Chris's chest and I sat up. I pulled my phone and I got only one message from my dad.
Hey, Princess. You stay at a friends place tonight. Sorry to tell in the morning yesterday
I put my phone down and I saw him turned on over. I pulled him back as he looked at me, I leaned to him and I kissed him.
I pulled back as he opened his eyes and smiled. "Morning sleepyhead". I said as he laughed and he moved my hair back. "Morning babydoll". Chris said and he sat up. My phone buzzed and I got a message from Lacey.
Hey, the three bitches left and we don't know when they are coming back
I had my hand into a fist and brought down. "Yesss!" I said as I did my little dance. "What's that about?" I put my phone down. "The three bitches went away". He smiles and he pulled out his phone. "Wanna call the guys and go to the beach?" I looked at him. "Sure, but let me got get my swimwear". I said as we walked to the door and he nodded. I walked to my house as I walked in to see the lady with my dad. "Dad?" I asked as I shake my head and I walked upstairs as I walked to my room. I pulled out my flower two piece swimmer as I changed out of Chris's clothes and into them.
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My Broken Girl (Bad Boy)
Teen Fiction"I'm not a beautiful, I'm ugly". I said as he holds my hand. "Your beautiful and your broken". He said as he rest his head on my forehead. "They say 'She's beautiful, but broken'. I am broken and I always will be broken". I said as he pressed his so...