I sat shaking as I awaited my parents. The police had questioned me and because of my answers he was convinced I was just in the arms of the wrong company, so he let me off with a warning.
"Officer. I'm here for Ms. Morgan," I heard my mother's voice say. "Right here ma'am," the officer said as he opened the cell. She looked at me with disappointment and tears in her eyes. I looked to the floor embarrassed. "Let's go," she said and walked away. I quickly walked behind her.
The drive home was very silent, and I tried to enjoy it, because I know the minute I get home my ears will get no break from all the yelling I'm about to receive. My mom parked and I walked in to see my dad pacing the floor angrily. He turned to me and started. "What is wrong with you!!" He started and I sat down for I knew this would be very lengthy. It took them about an hour of lecturing me, then it ended with my dad yelling, "you're grounded until you graduate." I stood and handed my phone to them and walked upstairs. I didn't feel sorry at all. Actually enjoyed the thrill. I enjoy being out with Brian. I guess they are to be blamed for always keeping me locked up.
I showered and pulled on a black cropped tank top that wrote 'DREAM' on it and a back and white shorts that sat on my ass.
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I sat in my room with door closed trying to get some homework done. Hours passed and it was now night fall. I heard a faint knock on my window. I rushed over and opened it revealing Brian. "Brian?" I said confused. "Hey baby girl," he said as he climbed in. "Dreaming of me?" "Yes" I said with a smile. "Good girl," he answered. "What are you doing here," I whispered even though I knew my parents wouldn't hear me from downstairs. "I'm going away. Very far from here," he said as he held my shoulders. "You mean you're running away," I confirmed. "Exactly. I can't spend 5 years in prison," he said. "When are you leaving," I asked now sad. "I was hoping tomorrow. But I want to spend one more night with you," he said with a smirk. I definitely knew what he meant. "My parents will definitely hear us," I said "No they won't. They're downstairs," he reminded me. "I don't know," I said thinking about how much trouble I was already in. He picked me up and leaned me against the wall and kissed my lips then my neck. He knew how turned on I get when he kisses my neck.
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