Chapter 3

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First of all, I don't know my feelings. I thought I was in love with Zane, but now Norman came in and stole my heart. And now shit-father is getting in the way of that. "You little slut! How could you be so gross! First you have sex with that Zane, then you give him drugs and kill him to make you look innocent, steal his body, all to be able to seduce a new school teacher!! Am I leaving anything out?" I couldn't believe what I heard. And I don't think mom did either. "Nope, except that you're wrong!! Sorry mom but I'm using French. You think you can come into my life and be the bitch of a man? The pussy that was too afraid to do anything? you'd never hit me. You're afraid my mom would hate you. Now, take that lopsided ass of yours back to wherever the hell you came from. You bastard!" He smiled. Then he slapped me across to face. Mom looked shocked. "Get the hell out of my house!!" He yelled and pointed at the door. "It's not your house." I said softly but angry. Mom gave me a hug. "I thought I knew you better. I guess now its too late. You know these choices will leave you by yourself. You're becoming alone. I love you. Now leave." She whispered. I stared at her then to shit-father. Then I punched him in the face, knocking him down. And walked out the door. "Are you ok?" Norman asked. "I'm fine." I said and began walking really fast to Bri's. "You can't run away from this. You need to give me your power." I stopped. "What?" I said. "Nothing." I turned around. "No you said something. What did you say?" "Your power. You don't know about it, do you?" I shook my head. "Nevermind. You'll find out later. I've seen it in you since I met you, and you know what else I've known? Since I've met you, I've loved you." I smiled. "Now, come over to my house, and I'll give you something to eat." He grabbed my hand and held on to it as we walked to his house. He was a gentleman. When we got to his house he held the door open for me. I was wearing a black leather jacket on top of my white tank top, with jeans and my black and white Nike shoes. Norman took my jacket and hung it up on his coat rack. I noticed how he looked when he saw my bare shoulders. And his smile when he saw the dolphin tattoo behind my right shoulder. "Nice tattoo. I'd show you mine, but I don't think we're close enough yet." He smiled and pointed to the right side of his lower belly. I smiled. As he took off his dark red hoodie, his shirt came up with it and I saw his tattoo. It was a star with a name written on it. It said Annika. I gasped. Not just from the tattoo, but also from his abs. Man that guy is hot! "So, what do you want to eat?" he asked as he hung his hoodie on the coat rack. "I'm not hungry." I said. "Are you tired? I can show you to the guest bedroom." I nodded my head. He held my hand as we walked up the stairs. "Here you are." the room was filled with different shaped pillows. There were bananas, and flowers, and hearts, and all kinds of other things. I faced him. "Thank you so much! I really appreciate what you've been doing." He smiled and then kissed me. He hugged me and pulled me as close to him as possible.

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We backed up and he laid me down on the bed and began pulling my straps on my tank top down. He slid my tank top off and unbuttoned my jeans while I unzipped his. I took his shirt off and pulled his jeans and underwear down. He laid on top of me as he slipped my thong off. He unbuckled my bra and threw it across the room. As we continually kissed he grabbed my ass with his left hand and massaged my boobs with his right hand. I could feel him coming inside of me. It was an amazing feeling. We moaned and just kept touching each other. He stopped kissing me for a few seconds sometimes just to lick my tits. I moaned. I stuck my middle finger in his asshole which he must have enjoyed cause I heard him moan even more. I grabbed on to the headboard with my free hand because we were now thrusting, shaking the whole bed. We moaned into the night, still touching and feeling each other. I've never felt so good.

When I woke up, I stood up to stretch. I looked out the window and there was someone walking by, really slowly looking at everything. Then I realized that I was naked. He looked into my window and I fell on the floor. I searched around the bed, under the bed, and around the dresser, but I couldn't find my clothes. I looked in the closet where I found my bra. "Underwear, pants, shirt." I began digging through the closet. Then I heard a knock on the door. "Can I come in?" it was Norman. I grabbed the bed sheets and wrapped it around my waist. "Ya.". I answered. Norman walked in with a bag. He gave me the bag and kissed me. "There are some clothes in there I bought for you. Your ones from yesterday had mascara on them, so I put them in the wash." He smiled. "Thanks." I said. "Come downstairs when you're ready. I made waffles." I smiled, and he left the room. I opened the bag to see short shorts, a crop top, and thongs. As I walked downstairs, the doorbell rang. "Waffles are on the table." Norman said as he went to go get the door. He opened it, me standing behind him in that sexy outfit he gave me. I was shocked. Norman got punched in the face, which knocked him out. "Hi Annika. I heard you've been a bad girl."
I stared at the person in the doorway.
Finally I spoke, but all I could say was...
"What the fuck?"

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