SUMMER'S POV:
It's been a month since Dan and I did it. I haven't really talked to him but I don't miss him one bit. I've decided to just forget about him and act as if I live on my own.
I got up from my bed and changed into something "hot" I'd say.
I wore a shirt that said "My pussy my choice" which had little cartoon cats around the sentence, some black jeans and some thick high heels. I grabbed my phone, which was useless and walked out my room.
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"Hey Dan." I said as I sat on the couch in the living area. Dan was sat there eating cereal while watching tv.
"Hey Summer. You look sexy today. What's the event?" He smirked as he put his bowl down.
"Umm nothing. I'm planning on going out today." I smiled. The thought of going out with Dan or even myself made me happy.
Dan made a noise, like a wheezing noise. Was he making fun of me?
"You are quite the joker sweetheart." He laughed out.I looked at him in a serious way. He stopped laughing and looked at me.
"Oh you're serious?" He asked making me nod.
"Awe, sweetheart I didn't know." He said in a calming yet sad voice.
"How about I take you out today? Yeah? You want that baby?" He asked as he caressed my face. I nodded and smiled.
I jumped into his arms and thanked him.
"We'll go at 8:00 (U.S time) okay?" He asked and I nodded.
"Okay well, I'm going to see what dress I'll wear." I smiled and pecked his lips.I walked off as I felt his eyes follow me.
Dan's POV:
It's funny playing these games with her. I'm gonna leave her all alone the whole night while I go out. Does she really think I'm letting her go. Funny.
I watched her walk up the stairs excitedly. I felt bad slightly but who the fuck cares? "My pussy my choice" as her shirt says. I get to do whatever I want with her.
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FanfictionThis is a Dan-Fiction/Fan-Fiction Also Summer is 18 and Dan is his age which is 26 *Contains some Smut* Summer Lacey's father owns a 'business' by selling women. Like prostitutes. He usually only sells woman that are of the ages 20-25. A man figures...