"Mom? Have you seen my jacket? I have to leave now." Astrid said. She was at the door, about to leave. She was going to a club with her best friend Heather.
"No, honey. Sorry."
"Okay, then. Nevermind. See you later, Mom!" And she left."Hey, Heather!"
"Hey! I thought I should pick you up since you didn't come to our meeting place."
"Nah. You know I'm not good at party makeup and other things." Astrid and Heather laughed.
"Come on. Are we going to stay here and talk or are we going to go to the club?"When the girls came to the club, immediately came some boys and began to flirt with Heather.
"Hey. Why are you here alone?" A boy asked Astrid. She looked at him. He had brown hair, forest green eyes and a dorky smile. He seemed to be in her age, eighteen.
"Well, this is my friend Heather. She is very popular in our school and every boy wants to have her. And I'm not as popular as she is. So many students don't like me." Astrid pointed at Heather and the other boys. The boy looked at her with sad eyes and a cute smile.
"I'm Hiccup." He gave her his hand.
"Astrid." She shook his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Milady." Astrid giggled. Hiccup was so sweet. Although it was the first time she met him, Astrid felt butterflies in her stomach.They talked for hours.
"Astrid, you're so beautiful." Hiccup took her chin in his hand, and he suddenly kissed her. At first, she was surprised, but then, she kissed back.
"A-Astrid, I-I-I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to-" But Astrid just laughed and put her index finger on his lips.
"Hey. It's okay. It was sweet, and I kinda liked it." Then, she kissed him again. This time, it was intimate and more heated. It was beautiful.This evening, the kisses and touches got even more intense and forbidden. But they had fun.
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The Mistake
FanfictionAstrid Hofferson made a huge mistake when she was eighteen. She got pregnant. Her parents were shocked and wanted her to abort her child. Of course, she didn't do it. She couldn't. But the consequences were that her parents just kicked Astrid out of...