My Girlfriend's Keeper

Prolouge: How it all began

I laid on my bed crying my eyes out. It had been six days, six whole days since my parents went missing and I was a wreck. I was only fourteen. What was I supposed to do with out my parents? It was only me and my brother there was no way we were going to survive. The police couldn't do anything. There were no leads, no one had seen them. They put out an amber alert and still, they were missing. I was losing hope. I curled into a ball on my bed and cried harder. I felt the other side of my bed sink in but I didn't even bother to move. I was hurting too bad. A pair of arms wrapped me in their arms and I clung to them crying harder.

"Shelly, you've got to stop crying"

I shook my head, indicating that I couldn't.

"What if they never find them?"

I said in between my sobs

"Shelly we're gonna make it. Regardless if they ever find mom and dad. We got each other and I'll always have your back"

The thought of my parents never being found was driving me insane. I wasn't satisfied with never seeing my mom and dad again. They were my back bones and without them I wouldn't survive.

My cries continue for a few more hours until they finally put me to sleep. This was the first time in six days that I slept for more than two hours. I was fighting to stay sleep but I felt a pair of hands roaming my body. They were slowly caressing my thighs and then they went up to me breast squeezing them. I had dreams like this many times but this one felt so real. I stirred my body around in my sleep and that usually would work but this time it didn't. This felt too real. The hand was now in my pants slowly making its way to my middle. I moved around more and more and I felt a set of lips on top of mine. I immediately jumped up and my eyes met with André's.

What the fuck???