"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬"
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𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 a 20 year old woman moving to the land of L.A. a place where everyone assumes t...
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I step down the steps going downstairs to see my three older brothers hanging out with Sandro and Aidan.
I had no idea they had come over earlier as they all play random video games while they teach Sandro. Alessandro and I go to the same school since we moved back to New York from Chicago.
I haven't spoken much with my brothers since the incident happened when I was thirteen.
"Hey, guys I'm going to a friend's house see y'all later," I lie walking away hoping they don't notice my outfit. I feel all heads turn to me as I hear Theo yell, "Like hell, you are with that outfit."
I look down at my shorts going mid-thigh short enough to look cute and long enough to not show my cuts with my white crop showing just the slit of my stomach and a small black purse.
I groan rolling my eyes as I turn back around facing them all as they all stare at me up and down at my outfit.
I feel goosebumps rise on my skin as I realize Aidan was also staring at me my enemy staring at my "too fat" body Christian says. I gulp, "Look I'm leaving whether y'all like it or not," I say attempting to leave before Alejandro speaks.
"To where? A friend's or a club?" I roll my eyes at him. "A friend's goodbye now," I attempt to leave once again getting stopped by Diego saying, "Which friend? Girl or boy?" I groan. "Look can I just leave without getting bombarded with questions?"
They all look taken aback as I see Sandro bite his lip him being the only one knowing that I'm dating Christian one of the popular guys in our grade.
Sandro and I are in the same grade despite being a year apart mostly because my birthday is unfortunately late which makes me a fifteen-year-old freshman.
"So you are seeing a boy!" Theo shouts as he runs to grab his baseball bat. "Who the hell is he? I'll kill him!" He shouts as I put my hands up in defense.
