Wow guys over 70 reads!!!!! That's AMAZING!!!! Thank you so much for reading and for all of you who have stuck this long with me =D
I know its been a long time since I updated, but I've had some sh*t going on, people in my school being d*ckheads and wearing me down, you know.
It's been really hard and I've been a bit gloomy, but I really wanted to write so...here it is!
Oh also go over and check out this AWESOME book done by my bestie (@LOVEHATEHELLLATE...crazy username right?xD),
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So anyways...Chapter Six!!
Enjoy!!!
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*Recap*
"You're nothing but a stuck-up prude who will never be loved or wanted.
I don't know why I bothered with you, it's obvious you're too frigid to be good for anything. " Sean said calmly, without a flicker of remorse. "Get out of my house you ungrateful cow, and don't come back."
With that, I fled gathering my things in one sweep of an arm and rushing out the hallway, straight into...
*End of recap*
...a guy wrapped in nothing but a towel, slung loosely around his hips!!!
Shrieking loudly and stumbling back, I fell into another room, landing on the bed.
I leapt up grabbing the first thing that came to hand as the half naked guy walked in.
"D-dont co-ome n-near me-e" I stuttered, losing my balance briefly then regaining it at once.
"It's ok," said the guy, in a placating manner, in a tone as though speaking to a frightened puppy. "I'm not gonna hurt you. Put the dirty spoon down."
With a high pitched squeal I dropped it immediately, realising, as he had, that it was encrusted with old, sour milk, dried over time with a few revolting rice crispies glued to the bottom.
To my disgust, I had grabbed the bowl of the spoon, not the handle.
"Yuck, yuck yuck yuck yuuuuuuck!!!!!!! "
"It's ok", the strange guy said, "Here." he handed me a wet wipe.
"Thanks..." I murmured frantically scrubbing my hand.
"So...would you mind telling me, uh, who you are?"
"Mi-Amelia" I said. I was so used to my nickname that I even introduced myself as Mia.
But this guy was different.
"Full name?"
Wow this guy was nosy.
"Amelia-Summers Chelsea-Black Brooks" I reeled off.
"Okay Summers, next question. What are you doing in my room?"