❌❌❌ WARNING THIS BOOK IS REALLY CRINGY ASF AND THERES ALOT OF MFUKIN MISTAKES READ AT YOUR OWN RISK❌❌❌❌❌❌❌
Meet Aviana Kinsley, your typical teenage girl. She is a cheerful and happy girl but sometimes a bad ass chick. her mom died when she was 10...
As I was sleeping I felt something on my face but me being lazy and not bothering to open my eyes I ignored it, second later I felt the exact same feeling and swatted my hand on my face. I then felt a cold breeze on my ear and I fluttered my eyes lazily seeing it was Cole and he was too freaking close.
I yelped and fell off my bed.
"Ow" I groaned and I heard Cole burst out laughing. I got up and gave Cole my death glare.
"What are you doing here in my room Cole" I crossed my arms across my chest.
"Like I said yesterday I was going to take you to school. And how's your ankle?" He asked as he eyed my ankle which I'm putting to much pressure on it and it hurts like hell.
"Fine" I grumbled sitting back down on my bed
"Do you want me to pick out your clothes for you?" He smirked.
"Um no what you can do is get out" I pointed to the door.
"Alright but don't put too much pressure on it or you'll make it worse." I pointed out and walked out of my room.
I slowly made my way to my bathroom without putting to much pressure on my ankle. I needed a warm shower. After taking a 15 minute shower I walked out heading towards my closet. Today I didn't feel like being cute at all so I grabbed black Victoria secret sweater and blue jeans just something simple you know.
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After quickly and slowly changing I grabbed my Nike shoes and plopped down my bed and carefully slipped on my shoes. I stood up unplugging my phone and not even bothering to look at myself in the mirror. I said my byes to my mom and my prayers to her and walked out of my room.
As I was walking down the stairs I could hear the television in the living room so that meant he was water TV. Looks like he already made himself at home. Great.
"Are you ready.?" I asked to the bimbo who was watching SportsCenter.
"Yeah," he grabbed the remote and shut off the TV. He stood up and turned towards me.
"Okay then let's go." But before I can move a muscle he stopped me. I looked up at him giving him a puzzle look.
"I'll carry you." He said giving me a smile.
"Are you sure?" I questioned.
He nodded and before I could say anything he picked me up bridal style. I wrapped my hands around his neck as he walked towards the door.
"So what car are you taking?" I asked once we were outside my house.
"Yours," he simply replied as he walked towards my car.
"Are you driving?" I once again asked.
"Yes I am now shut up you're getting on my nerves now." He chuckled opening the passenger door and carefully placing me in.
