Rose's POV
After me and Christopher went on 4 rides and we played some games. He got me a big brown teddy bear. Its bigger than me, we put it in the car and meet up with Shane and Trey. We went to red lobster we got a booth.
"Hi good evening, my name is Tasha and I'm gonna be your waitress for the night." She smiled at us.
"Can i have a mango smoothie," i said with a smile. She nodded and wrote a it down. Everyone else ordered.
~~~~~~After we ate we stop at the beach for a while. Me and Christopher was sitting in front of the ocean I breathe in
"You like the teddy bear?" He asked me looking at me.
"Yea, I love it." I said smiling and looking down.
"I'm glad you do Ma." He smiles down at me I blush
"Hey y'all its time to go," Trey came and told us I nodded and got up. I brush the sand off my body and followed them.
When we reached my house Christopher walked me to the door.
"I know you had fun," he smirks at me. I laughed looking down.
"Look up Rose, i don't like it when you put your head down when I'm talking to you," i look up at him. We just stared at each other. He is way much taller than me. He took a piece of my hair and put it behind my ears. I really wanna ask if he remembered what he did last night.
"Chris," i said.
"Hmm'" he replied
"Do you remember what happened at that party?" I asked, he think then his eyes lit up.
"I-" he was cut of by my mom opening the front door
"Rose get in here its late!" She yelled, i look back up at Chris.
"I gotta go," i said looking up at me.
"Ok, good night ma" he said i nodded and walked into the house with my teddy bear.
"Where the hell you been!" She yelled at me looking angry.
" i was out with my friends," i said
"Friends?! You hanging out with thugs, Rose. They are from the ghetto Rose!" She yelled at me.
"And so what they are my friends!" I yelled back her.
"Who you think you raising you voice at young lady! You come into my house disrespecting me!" She yelled
"I'm not not yelling my voice at you or disrespecting you." I said to her.
"Rose you hanging out with the wrong group, they are thugs they're dangerous!" She yelled at me. Now she talking about oh, how I'm yelling my voice
"Leave them alone, and so what if he's a thug I don't care if his thug!" I screamed i at her, He's my thug.
"Go to your room!" She yells. I grab my teddy bear and stomp my way upstairs.
I strip off my clothes and hop into the shower. I took a long shower I washed my hair too.
When i got out i put on some army shorts on and a black tank too, i put on some ankle socks on then i hop into bed.
I was awake by someone tapping my window, i got up and opened it
"Chris? What you doing here?" I asked him.
" I couldn't sleep," he said locking my bedroom door and hop on my bed. I got on the bed and laid down. He puts his arms around me and i snuggle closer to him.
Is it bad that i want him?

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So What If He's A Thug.
Teen FictionMeet Rose Johnson, she is a normal 17 year old girl. She lives with her mom, dad and her 10 year old little sister. Rose has friends but she doesn't go to a very good school, South Shore. In her school its full with drama, drugs, sex and thugs. She...