That Little Gift That Meant Everything To Me

-1- The Start Of My Story-

It was morning, quite early too, still a little chilly. I was walking along the beach, both of my hands in my jacket snuggling up with myself keeping warm in the chilly ocean breeze, listening to the music that the waves made for me, the rhythm of the water clashing against the rocks and the sand. The fresh air with a hint of seaweed. The sun on the horizon and the sail boats that have gone out early and now you can just see them in the distance. It was pure perfection, I was in love. This is all I needed.

At first I was quiet scared of moving, I was scared of how people would look at me and say "who's the ugly new girl" or "eww what a slut". I was scared of people knowing my past at my old school, finding out why I had moved. I was scared of people getting to know me. I was.... I was scared of people.

My first name is Jen short for Jennifer and my surname is Phillips, Jennifer Phillips, I'm 16 and I'm a mother of a 2 yr old girl named Samantha, and this, this is my story.

***3 yrs earlier***

I awoke to my boyfriends alarm and as it stops, I feel him curl around me "good morning babe" his voice so soft and calmly whispers into my ear. "Last night has got to have started something new" he mumbles as he uncurls from me, he walks over to his wardrobe to put on some pants. I watch him, then he turns back to me "you might want to get dressed yourself pidge"

I look down at my own naked body and remember, last night I had my first time with my boyfriend of 4 months Stefan Williams, he's turning 17 this year. He may be a lot older than me but I still love him and he loves me. Before you start questioning why my parents let me date a guy that's too old for me, they think he's 15.

I'm in love with him

I trust him

I know him.

I hope I'm with him forever...

I got up and got dressed in my school uniform ready for school (not that I wanted to go) but yeah whatever.

I find myself as the more rebellious type hehe. I did my make up, lots of eyeliner and mascara, covered my face in foundation, just a tad darker than my natural skin to make my pale face actually tan.

And then I find myself catching the closest bus that leads to the school.

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A/N

Hey guys here is the first chapter of my new book, I hope you enjoy.

It's short but whatever.

-Lily xx