Jeffery pov
I pace around my living room waiting for Kyle and Emily to come back. When the door flew open revealing a happy Emily and Kyle.
I looked at them confused how the fuck does sad and depress turn into this shit ?
It wasn't till Kyle said he was going to marry Emily tonight at their beach house of course it took me a while to get over it when I finally said this...
" bitch how ? What ? You ain't getting married tonight the fuck what about your family they need to know and I'm not ready and neither are you two so I expect you to sit your asses down on that couch "
I never yelled like that to them. But let's be Fucking honest get married tonight without telling anyone..
Actually it could work I just have to call everyone to get ready and I can have our neighbor Mr Dunbar to marry them ! Like yass!!!
I turn around and sighed " alright we can have the wedding but I'm calling everyone they need to know and Emily you need to get ready " I say grabbing my phone and calling Faith to come pick Emily up while I have to work with Kyle.
After a few hours
Me and the guys get ready and I walk over to Kyle " honey what does this smell like " I say handing him a jacket
" uh..leather I guess " he says confused and I smacked him
" it smells like sweat, blueberries and channel number five bish " I say grabbing my jacket back
Pfft stupid
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Living With Boys
Teen FictionEmily is just your average fifteen year old, but you haven't met her family, there's Ryan the sweet one, Erin the playboy, Alec the smart one, and Jeffrey . . . The gay one?
