Amour
"Amour... Wake up baby. It's time to get ready."
"For what?" I asked stretching on Xzavier's lap.
He had put a pillow on my ass. I don't think he hit me too hard. I looked around. Everyone was gone.
"Dinner." Mom said.
"Oh... 30 minuets I'll be ready. Ok?" I asked getting up.
"Take your time. Your father might be late picking us up." She sat on the couch in her robe. Her hair and makeup was already done. I guess she'd be getting dressed before we go.
I rolled my eyes and walked upstairs. When I took off my jacket, I saw my ass in the mirror. It wasn't bad until I turned and saw a 2 huge red hand prints. Along with a couple hickeys. I decided not to even mention it.
Then I looked at my neck. A large red hickey. I gotta hide this shit.
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Teen FictionDescription: Amour has this problem; She's usually all alone. When she meets somebody, they're constantly having issues. She has the feeling that she cannot trust anyone but she does it anyway. What will be the outcome? (Part 1 Published, Wattpad on...
