I stood there. "You can come to my house.." .. thats what he said. I never thought of that. What if they don't like me? his parents that is. Because if i go to his house I would have to meet his parents. I'm scared! I neede to answer him though. "sure, thats fine." I said stuttering. "But what if your parents don't.." he cut me off. "They won't be there bae!" My eye widened. "NOONE there except us?!?!" i yelled in my head i couldn't do this.
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My Life With An Irish Boy
FanfictionRikki, a poor defensless eighth girl forced to break up with her first true love! She is forced upon many decisions and has made many mistakes. are there still more to come??
