Lilly, an eighteen year old girl who lives with her mom and her one year one brother. After loosing her dad a year ago, and finding out shes is pregnant by her childhood best friend, her abusïve mother kicks her and her baby brother out of the house...
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First I took photos alone, then with Elias, then me and Angela. After all three of us took photos together. We took a bunch of group photos as well and now Angie is some with just her and her parents.
"Hello" a voice from behind me sounds. I know it's Alessandro from the way I get butterflies in my stomach. Maybe it's just the baby kicking, I am seventeen weeks and they start to kick around sixteen.
"Hello Ale" I say, exhaling a breath I didn't know I had.
"Happy graduation day" he whispers as his hand makes its way to my waist.
"Thank you" whispering back with shallow breaths.
"Take some photos with me."
"I don't think that's a good idea" I say even more nervous as his arms wrap around my waist, as his big hands touched my bump and making my breath catch in my throat.
"Why not amore mío?" He says bringing his mouth closer to my ear. His warm breath traveling along my neck. I mean I am taking pictures with everyone so I might as well.
"Fine. Just one" I say as I walk away from him, seeing Angela and her parents walking away from the backdrop. I hear his footsteps behind me, telling me he's following me.
"Awe look at the lovely couple. Ok guys since you are pregnant I'll have you do one with him behind you and his hands on your belly. And you place your hands on his." We aren't even together.
"Oh we're just, friends?" I say in more of a question. I dont think he considers me to be his friend and I want him to be more then my friend so. Angela's parents are talking to Elias and Angelo, good they don't need to know we aren't actually together.
"Oh love, it will be an amazing photo. Let's just do it" he says as he walks behind me, snaking his hands around my waist. I sigh, complying with it since it's already it motion.
He straightened himself, pressing my body against his. I felt his abs through his shirt, pressing to my back and he rested his chin on my head. He raises his head as he starts snapping pictures.
"Good good" the photographer said as he snapped a few photos. "Ok now I need you guys to say in that position but look into each other's eyes." It's like he wants to torture me.
"Look up at me love" his voice sounds. My head slowly rises and meets his eyes. As soon as I do I get lost in them. He's beautiful. His jaw, mouth, eyebrows, face, eyes look as if god had taken his sweet time to mold and make him perfectly.
"Your beautiful amore" he whispers to me holding my eyes.
"You are too" I say, a slight smile peaking through. This sends him into a fit of laughter before he looks back down at me. That's what we do, stare at each other. I don't know how long we stood there but when we finally looked away I see Angela with her phone taking me pictures of us. Like we weren't just photographed. Alessandro drops his eyes and clears his throat.
