It's Saturday night. The time I normally convince mom to go to girls night out so Bryan can come over.
I laugh. She's so strict sometimes.
"You're sixteen Zoe. You can't and will not in my house, have a boyfriend 'till your eighteen." But I still love her, and I love him too (love her more than him though).
But as there is no longer a Bryan and I, when she comes into my room with her red lip, black skin and a tight little dress. The bottom of my stomach drop at the thought of being alone in the house.
"Yea, mom. Later. Love you too," I say, smiling. But as she walks out of the room and closes the door behind her.
Tears run down my face.
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Thank you for reading, guys. And I know I said there'd be a cast but my internet is giving some problems so I'll try to update them as soon as possible.
Toodles.
--Britty💫
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The Story Of My Life
Short StorySometimes people fall out of love. After that, is either they fall back... or they go their separate ways. What will happen for these two? 《More Description inside as this book contains three parts》
