Mark
- Lohan, Andrew is coming back today, we're going back tomorrow and I don't want to go back to that house, I don't like the idea, I'd rather stay with you or live with Andrew- I'm sad I don't want to leave, I don't want to let Lohan go, I care what it is younger than me, I look like the youngest.
-Mark- he grabbed my cheeks looking into my eyes- if Andrew adopts you you will be happier. So why don't you ask him? Besides, I would love him to be my father-in-law.
Last day in town, we still have some things to do before going back home, as I already said, I don't want to, I'd rather ride hair or climb the mountain, or play with the snow on a big mountain, the only place with snow in the whole country, here I can be free without the need to fight against my life, well against someone yes, Lohan looks like a rabbit, the cold activates her hormones, the same, typical hormones of a 16-year-old teenager.
- I look like your sex slave, today we're going to do what I want, I was the one with the idea so stop your ass there- I sat him on the bed to put on my clothes, although I couldn't, I barely managed to put on my boxers.
-no, stay, you can faint- he is still in bed although he is curled up like a cat in my legs.
- you get up, I'm older than you, in a few months I'm of legal age, I don't care if my health deteriorates more and more if I feel like it and you don't control yourself, I'm leaving and you'll wait 2 years to be with me if that's what I still like them- I grabbed his chin with a little force, I'm a little angry.
- good mountain right? Come on, on a picnic, I'll cook you.
-Let me know when you turn 18- I got up caressing his chin with a smile before finishing putting on my clothes and leaving.- you know I love you?
I'm going to meet Logan in a square in front of the amusement park, it's small but it's still fun, now I'm leaving on a rented motorcycle as soon as we arrive, the town is close to everything except this house, there are only two So you have to be careful; Before going to the plaza I'm thinking of buying something to eat, in the convenience store.
Yogurt, cereal, peanut bars, among a few other things, now I'm lying on the bike waiting for Lohan, 20 minutes have passed and I don't know where he is. He should already be here, if he doesn't arrive I swear I'll kill him, if the day comes to destroy me then I'll listen to the law.
- Mark? What are you doing here son?- Hearing me call, it's a deep voice that is so striking that it scares me, I don't want to see, see who it is, I'm trying to get on the motorcycle but a heavy hand stopped me grabbing my shoulder- Weren't you agreeing? vacation with your friend?- turn around in fear to find the worst thing that someone can find, their parents.
Is this his job? As far as I know they were at work, here is a tourist place, this is what they do all the time, they go on vacation to leave and leave me here, I can't imagine well I don't want to imagine what that is.
- Sorry, I arrived, the motorcycle did not want to start- Lohan arrived at the best moment, where the uncomfortable silence with my parents, she is bathed in sweat, with a bag where I believe from what I see there are some trowels, sandpaper and axes, apart from food in the form of a bouquet- I ran all this way here, I deserve my prize- I don't think I noticed my parents, but hey, it's a good way to notice which friend I left with; I grabbed the new one from him bringing his head closer to my lips, a quiet kiss I don't want to give them a heart attack either.
- SON!- my mom yelled at me- I'm upset- I'm scared, maybe if I did something wrong- you always introduce yourself first, there is nothing more disrespectful than kissing your partner in front of your parents without introducing them as such, no repeat yourself if you have another, now, get next to the motorcycle, if you want, they kiss, I want photos for the memory- I took a normal photo, I left the food on top of the handle, also Lohan's bag, to take a normal photo, I climbed on top of Lohan's back hugging him, he continues with the bouquet, he has his head turned while we kiss.
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Teen FictionI refused to love you because I believed that you would hurt me, when I convinced myself that I was wrong to see how beautiful you were, you stabbed me in the back when I loved you the most (La version en español está en cortos bl)