I slide my hand underneath my blue lacey thong and bite my lip. I'm so wet. I groan groan and pull out my trusty orange vibrator. As I flick it on, my step father pushes my door open. "Oh... I'm sorry..."He avoids my gaze. "You good." I said, his vo...
So, I've been thinking about doing a fanfiction for a while, and if you have any ideas about other fanfictions, like with Ariana Grande or 5sos, comment please. Or if you want to request what goes down in the next chapter since this is the first, i'll pick one and dedicate it to you.
" Eliyah! Hurry up!" my mother rushed my while I still searched for my pink high-low skater skirt. I already styled my dyed-grey hair and perfected my dark simpley dramatic smokey eye. I pulled it out of the corner of my closet and chose my white lacey bralette with .
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I finally walk down stairs with my shoes in my hands and meet my mothers impatient gaze. "c'mon, we were supposed to be there 20 minutes." she grabs my clutch and tosses me the key to lock up.
"he should already be here. Har-" a guys voice her off. " Hey, Babe, where you been?" I gape a the guy that just walked up. " nice to see you too. but I gotta go to the bathroom." she pecked his lips quickly and stalks off. " hey, nice to meet you." he sticks his hand out. " I smile politely and shake his hand. " ditto." I follow him to our table. "so, who are you." I leaned forward. "I'm Eliyah. on a good day I go by Eli. I graduated high school a year early and i'm a sophomore going for a medical degree at Keiser campus in Jacksonville. Who are you?" He thinks for a second. " I'm Harry. On good days I go by Haz. I'm 20 years old with two fairly popular bands in my past. I have no intrest in going to college and I own my own record company. " I nod. "that's kinda impressive. " he grins. At that second, my mom comes back, click-clicking in the most annoying way possible. "helloo babe." she sits on his lap. I gag, pulling out my phone and slouching in my seat. "hey, lets not scar her just yet." he chuckled and shook his head. I marveled at the sight. "so, I thought about this carefully. How doo you feel about Harry moving in?" I cough dramatically. "I'm sorry, what?" I lean forward. "your mother asked if I want to move in." he said slowly. "yea I got that. Its not that I didn't hear you, its just a lot to get with the program. I guess I had gotten used to the idea that my father-"
"your fathers dead, Eliyah Nicole." My mother says stiffly. " And who took all the money that Dad gave to me. Not you, and it damn straight ain't Harold." I grab my phone and clutch and storm off, dialing my best friends number. I sat on the bench for a few seconds before realizing I had access to my mothers savings. I transferred all but 20 dollars to my account then change my password. Hey, I take no chances. Nazzy sstops at my feet and rolls down the window. "hey. mother?" I nod, plopping down without a word.
The only good thing is, Harry's probably moving in any way, which is great for me.
