Will she ever learn?

chapter 2. Secrets.

Enjoy the story of a young girl who don't care what others say about her. Mark is her boyfriend, he is 17yrs old. She enters the secret room underground where she sees her boyfriend...

I ran in and slammed the door shut. I leaped into Marks arms and kissed him. I bit his lip as we finnished. I picked up a gun from the shelves and aimed at him. He fell down on his knees begging me not to shoot. "You really think I was going to? I love you. Haha." I laughed as I lowered the gun. "It wasn't even loaded!" I mumbled to myself. I placed the gun back onto the shelves and pulled him close to me by his collar. He held his lips on my neck as we walked over to the couch. I pushed him onto the couch and looked down on him. "You must be tired, please rest." I told him. He did so. I packed him lunch because he wasn't going to be in that night, he was going to the criminal meeting. Planning a robbery probably...again. I also packed a pocket knife for him in case a fight kicked off. When we were 10yrs old we practiced fighting.
He woke up and went behind me. I allowed him to. He then grabbed my waist pulling me to him. He then breathed on my neck. I turned around and gave him his bag. He left for the meeting. We first met 10 years ago and he asked me out 2 month ago. I left to get home. My parents watched a movie while I entered the giant playhouse that I now live in. It's outside my house and has a bathroom and everything but is smaller than a real house. I pack my week food on a Sunday and put in my kitchen in the playhouse.