"Okay! Bye!" I yell to my best friend called Vicky. I just got out from school and now I'm gonna go home and get myself ready for a party at Vicky's house tonight. It'll be so cool! Vicky's cousin, Brandon, is coming there and he's super hot. Plus he has a crush on me. Lucky me.
"Hey mom!" I yell when I get home. I trow my bag beside the stairs. "What have you cooked for us today?" My mom is... Well was a cook. Now she's a single mom who's trying to take care of me and my little brother. She's a super woman. My dad left us few years ago. He just left. No one knows why. But we have gotten over it.
"Today we'll be eating meatballs and mashed potatoes", mom answers my question.
"Cool. BTW Vicky's having a party tonight. Can I go?"
"Of course you can go! Your brother and I could do something fun together", mom answers. She smiles to me kindly. "When will the party start?"
"At nine. But I thought that I could go at eight so I can help a bit with preparations." I go and get some plates and put them on the kitchen's table. Then I get glasses, forks and knifes and put them on their places.
"Aaw how kind. I'll take you there."
"Thanks mom!" I give her a big hug and sit down. Mom calls my brother Steve down to eat.
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When I get home from the party, I'm extremely tired. I walk to upstairs and to my room. From my bed I find a note left by mom. Steve and she are gonna go for a sleep over to my grandparents. I just smile and lay down on the bed. I stare at the ceiling for a moment. I had so much fun at Vicky's party. And Brandon. Do I even have to mention how handsome he was? We danced and had some good time with him if you know what I mean. It was wonderful.
I close my eyes and start dreaming about the time I spent with Brandon. Soon I fall asleep.
I dreams are broken as soon as they started. Someone knocks on the front door. I get up and walk to open the door. Outside stands a young, handsome guy. He has no clothes and he look tired. He is sweaty and he looks like he's gonna pass out.
"Mmmm... Hey?" I get out of my mouth. I'm trying to ignore the fact that he's naked but still it makes me very uncomfortable. The boy raises he's head a bit and looks me into the eyes. He's eyes are beautifully brown.
"Help me..." the boy says. He stares at me for a moment and passes out. I drag him inside. I lay him on our couch and get some warm blankets and wrap them around the boy. I fondle the boy hair a bit. Te color of the hair is brown like he's eyes. He look too perfect to even be true. But I have a big problem. How am I gonna explain this naked guy on our couch to mom?
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He's a sweet alien ~ Justin Bieber fanfic
FanfictionOne night Vera's life takes a weird turn when a handsome young man knocks at her door. Boy has no clothes on and looks really tired. "Help me...", he whispers and passes out.