Sandy's POV
I felt Kyle get off the bed waking me from me from my sleep; it was about 3:30 in the morning and I felt as if I was refreshed.
"Where you going?" I asked as Kyle put his boxers on and made his way to the door.
"I have to take a piss, I'll me right back." Kyle said with a smile.
I smiled back and positioned myself on the pillow to go comfortable back to sleep.
...Wait! That clock said 3:30!
"Shit shit shit shit shit shit fuck shit shit shit shit shit shit fuck!' I spewed curse words as I looked for my clothes amongst the others lying on the floor.
I managed to get my underwear and bra on when Kyle walked back in.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked watching me get dressed.
"I told my parents I wouldn't be out long, it's a school night and it's already 3:30 in the morning." I said with much haste.
I managed to find the rest of my clothes and Kyle just watched as I rushed to get dress and leave. I sped to the door as I put my hair in a messy bun.
"Wait, your leaving already?" Kyle pulled me back by the wrist before I could get to the door.
"Yeah, I got a curfew."
"It's already broken, might aswell stay a little longer."
"Kyle you know I would love to stay here all night and all day but I can't. I have class in the morning not to mention I already planned to go visit Dalia and Ben tomorrow.. Why not come hang out with me after school babe?"
"Can't have to move all of Mick's stuff to storage and then get ready for the trip.. I can't believe i'm going to be on a plane to europe in a few hours."
"...yeah."
"Just a few more minutes won't hurt babe. This is the last time you'll see me in a long time."
"Yeah I know.. You really have me torn, I want to stay bu-"
"Then stay." Kyle said with a smile.
" I really want to but I can't." I said before kissing Kyle softly on the lips.
"Alright. I guess this means i'm going to have to work on our relationship over a long distance." Kyle smiled down at me as he held my waiste.
"Yeah, and I don't want any skanks getting close to your package.." I said with a smile and lightly tapping him on his friend.
"Don't worry about them. I hear American girls are better anyway." Kyle said with a smile before kissing me again and walking me to the door.
"I'm going to miss you."
"I'm going to miss you too San."
Kyle and I hugged, Kissed, and said our goodbye before I left to head home.
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I stepped out of my car and made sure to close the door ever so softly so I wouldn't wake anyone. Walking up the stairs quickly I looked in the street light dim dark for the keys. Once found I unlocked the front door to find the chain lock on.
"Fuck." I whispered quietly before putting the keys back and making my way around the house to try the back door.
Surprisingly the chain lock wasn't on and I entered the house and closed the door; making sire to put the chain lock on.
I snuck my way up stairs, making small and catious moves. I reached my room door and entered with out trouble.
"I still got it." I smiled with satisfaction.
"You still got what."
"Oh shit." I said turning the lights off to see my mother.
"Where were you young lady, at this God for Saking hour."
"I was.." I dangle on that last word contemplating on if I should tell her the truth or lie my ass off.
"I was with Dalia, comforting her.. Because you know the whole Ben thing." Of course I would lie my ass off. Telling my mother I was with Kyle till the wee hours of the morning that would for sure get my driving privledges taken.
"What's wrong with Ben?" My mother asked in shock.
"Oh, he's in the hospital, excersise accident I believe." Once again another little white lie.
"Oh well that boy needs to be more careful. Maybe we'll go see him tomorrow."
"Yeah, I was planning to anyway."
"Great, and uhh... What about Kyle, are you too still umm... broken up?"
Lying is very wrong.. But it's a hard habit to break. "Yes." I said with a real reason why.
"Oh well, if it wasn't made to work out it wasn't made to work out dear."
"Yeah."
"So i'm guessing he is still going on that Europe trip."
"Yeah mom he still is."
"That boys guidence is all out of wack. He had the opportunity to go to school and make somthing out of himself. Of course I bet his father is pushing him to go huh?"
"Yeah... Well mom i'm really tired and I have class in the morning. Can we talk about this another time?" I asked throwing in a yawn for reassurance.
"Yes my love. Go to bed now sweetheart."
"Yeah, good night mom."
"Oh by the way hun your sister called for you."
"What'd she say."
"Nothing, just told me to tell you that she called."
Narrator POV
~Some where in the South of California~
----- A large white male with a thick beared sits behind a desk talking to his slender female assistant. that has a beautiful face with short brown hair and blue eyes-----
"Ben's in the hospital. But he seems to be recovering again."
"Damnit, that little fucker won't die."
"Do you want me to take action Sir."
"No. We have to take situations like these nice and slow. If we want to get Valandro were going to have to get his daughter."
"But whose his daughter?"
"I had a friend do some work for me. I'm going to say that he has a daughter and she is the girlfriend of a friend in need a medical assistance."
"That girl whose picture we found in Ben's wallet; what was her name? Dalia?"
"Bravo."
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Sex, Lies, and the Drug Game
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