When Ricky took me to the basement, I was nervous. Ricky never touched me the way he was touching me. It felt.....magical. Even though I knew, and he knew it was wrong... It just didn't phase us. I looked him in the eyes, and his eyes sparkled something awful. Yet, they were beautiful...I couldn't pull my attention away from his beautiful green eyes. Things happened, and the next thing I knew, he was whispering to me.
"I love you." He said to me. My eyes widened.
"WHAT?!" I whispered, shocked.
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That's Not My Brother... (A Ricky Garcia Fanfiction)
FanfictionEmma May Collins was a regular girl, in a regular town, with a regular life. She knew her father had been seeing a woman, Miya, but Emma had NO idea that her father asked Miya to marry him. So, when Lindsy and her father move in with Miya, a young...
