Chapter 1

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"Hey babe!" Tanner yells from from upstairs. I am sitting on the couch downstairs in our living room watching Keeping up with the Kardashians. Me and my boyfriend, Tanner, are at my parent's house hanging out, my parents aren't home because of their jobs, but my 6 year old sister is home, her name is Emma, and she has blonde hair with green eyes.

"What?" I yelled back to Tanner from downstairs. "Come here, we need to talk." He shouted as I got up and walked to the stairs and then into my room where Tanner was. He was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed and his head down. When he saw me standing in the doorway, he patted a spot on the bed motioning me to sit next to him. I walked up to the bed and plopped down next to Tanner.

"Megan, I know that you are cheating on me." He said still looking down.

"What?!" I yelled jumping up from the bed.

"Why would you think that?" I asked, trying to calm down.

"I saw you hook up with another guy last night when we were at the party. I have been trying to keep my cool, but I can't do it anymore, Megan, I just can't!" He shouted looking up at me with tears in his eyes threatening to spill at any moment.

"Tanner, I was drunk, you know I can't control myself when I'm drunk!!" I said still trying to remember who I kissed at the party.

"Ok fine, I'll let it slide this time, but if you slip up again, I'll show you that I'm better than any guy that you'll ever know." He said wiping the tears from his eyes and getting up to watch tv in my living room.

'Who did I kiss last night?' I thought to myself.

I went to my sister's room to see if she had heard Tanner and I fighting. I peeked in through a crack in the door. Thank God, she is still sound asleep. I sighed at the thought that I wouldn't have to talk my way out of a bad situation again.

~flashback to bad situation~
I was peering through the window at my sister and my dad playing catch. My sister has always been a tomboy, so she didn't like playing the same games as me. She liked to play in the mud and I liked playing dress up. I guess you could call me a girly girl, but I always thought of myself as half and half.

"Megan, what the fuck!?" Tanner cursed as he walked into the room that I was in. I turned around to see that he was holding something in his hand. It looked like a silver packet, but I wasn't sure what it was.

"Tanner what do you want?" I said in an annoyed tone.

"What is this?" He asked pointing at a wrapper in his hand that was bunched up, but now loosely being held in his hand. I could now tell that it was a condom that I had gotten at sex-ed a long time ago. 

"Dont give me any excuses, Megan." He dominantly stated.

"Well..." I was cut off by him smashing his lips against mine. He cupped my cheeks and slowly slithered his hands down my back until he reached his destination, my ass.

He squeezed tightly as I let out a small moan onto his lips, never breaking the kiss. He finally pulled back after an eternity of our tongues colliding and our lips moving perfectly in sync.

"Ehh hm." I heard as I looked over my shoulder. It was my dad standing in the doorway. I have no idea how long he was standing there, but I hope it wasn't for a long time. I pulled back from Tanner, his arms fell off of my body like a rag doll. I think that he was just as shocked as I was to see my dad starring at us. 

"Can i help you?" I asked in a rude tone.

"Yes, you can help me by explaining why this man has his bloody paws all over you." He said back, starring directly into Tanner's eyes.

"Dad! He's my boyfriend! What do you expect?!" I shouted slamming the door in his face. 

"Megan Louise Miles, open this door right now young lady or else I'll break it down!" He yelled angrily but I didn't care, all I wanted to do was get back to what we were doing before my dad so rudely interrupted.

"So where were we?" I whispered into Tanner's ear as I pushed him against the wall. He almost instantly wiggled out of my grasp so that he was now pinning me up against the wall.

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