A shy guy meet a good girl.
Alora who is 17 years old meets Silas and her life changes.
She helps him murder his abusing parents and they become wanted and flees from the police.
Read to see what will happen!!!
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Sometimes all you can do is smile. Move on with your day, hold back the tears and pretend you're okay.
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Silas
I felt completely weird when she looked at me. I was not used to someone looking at me the way she did.
I took a deep breath and turned off the TV. Alora slept on my shoulder and I looked down at her.
Her mouth was a little open and I could hear her taking deep breaths. I smiled a little to myself.
After a while, I took out my mobile and looked at what time it was. It was a little after midnight.
"Fuck" I said and tried to get up. Alora made a small noise and pulled me down on the couch again.
I looked down at her and she was still asleep. I sighed, because I really needed to go home otherwise I would get in trouble.
"Alora you have to wake up" I whispered in her ear. She woke up a little. But she shook her head and put her hands around my stomach. My breath hitched.
"Okay okay, but you can not sleep here" I whispered to her. I smiled and tried to make her get up. But it did not work.
She leaned her whole upper body on me while her lower body still was on the couch. I took a deep breath and took her arms that are still around my stomach and pulled them up so that they are around my neck instead.
Then I grab her waist and lifted her up and her head landed on my shoulder and her legs got around my waist while I put my hands under her ass. I carry her up to her bedroom.
Her bedroom door was open so I assumed it was her room.
When I went into her room, I was greeted by a scent that smelled just like her. Vanilla and strawberry.
I inhale her scent, then I put her under her blanket.
But before I have time to leave, she pulls me down and clings to me with one leg over my legs and her head on my chest.
I start to blush a little and look down at her. She closes her eyes. I pull my hands through her curly brown hair. Her grip on me got tighter and I got butterflies in my stomach.
"You smell good," I hear her mumble. I smile and then I feel the tiredness take over and I drifted away into a deep sleep.
***
I wakes up from someone's fingers in my hair. I open my eyes quickly and crawl away.
"Sorry sorry sorry!" I hear someone screaming. And right in front of me she is sitting. Alora.
