The Bad Boy Mows My Lawn

Chapter 20- Lilly VS Ivory

Im going to continue the story Im sorry for all the weird update times but my new update schedule will be:

Bad Boy Mows My Lawn - Mondays and Wednesdays

The Bodyguard- Tuesdays and

Thursdays

Fridays I will do whichever one I feel like but lets get into this chapter

THIS CHAPTER IS NOT EDITED SORRY FOR MISTAKES

P.S Ive been gone for a reason but I have my life together so im ready.
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*2 weeks later*

"Dammit Freddy its too big to fit" I yelled.

"Let me shove it in a little more it has to" he says panting.

We were trying to stuff my volleyball into the sack.

"We are going to be late for the camping trip" I say.

He quickly grabs the sack and slings it over his back.

With out a warning he had me slung over his back.

"Rape!!Help!!Pimp in stress!" I yell beating his back.

"Ivory stop!" Freddy chuckles.

He makes his way outside and puts me in the passenger seat he throws my sack to the back of his truck and he hops in the driver seat.

He backs out the driveway and almost runs my mail box over.

I put my raybans on and smile.

We are on our way to the Senior camping trip. We stay at the cabins 6 hours away from town and do whatever. I have to room with Carter,Evan,Lilly and Freddy. I was trying my best to get it changed but since we made it when we were good friends it was permanet. She better not come my way.

"What are you thinking of Vasquez?" Freddy ask.

"This big long peni-"

"Forget I asked" he says.

I chuckle. Freddy has been my comfort. The only person ive really hanged with. I talk to Carter everyday. That will never change.

"I hope you have some bikinis in there cause im going to soak you" Freddy says.

"You come near me with some water and ill be the last person you soak" I threaten.

"Well alrighty then Ms.bad ass" Freddy jokes.

I turn the radio up and Ed Sheeran's Runaway is playing.

"THIS IS MY JAM!" Freddy yells out.

"RUNAWAY RUNAWAY WITH YOU!" He started screeching.

"Oh hell no STOP IT!" I yell plugging my ears.

"You love my singing love" he says smiling.

I find myself trapped in his eyes.

"We better get to the camp site before dark or you're sleeping outside" I say snapping out of it.

"Yes ma'am" Freddy says hitting the gas a little.

I turn the radio and August Alsina is playing.

"Really you listen to this guy?" Freddy asked.

"Yup he is my husband" I say.

"I thought I was" he says.

"Nope..your my side man" I joke.

He sends a scowl my way as we reach the sign that says: Now Leaving Arizona.