Chapter One.

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"Echo!" I heard my mother belt from down the creaky old stairs. Surprised, I pull my lips away from Finns, "Shit." I mumble as I bolt to the door and fumble with the lock. This was definitely not the time for my goody-two-shoes parents to walk in. 

It wasent anything too bad. We were just making out but I really didn't want my parents to see that.

Finn brushes himself off, straightening his slightly ruffled plaid shirt. He smiles at me as if saying, "No worries baby." It makes me feel ten times better. 

He has beautiful emerald eyes and brown hair that sweeps into a peak at the top. My hair was white and short, it was dry and damaged due to the many times I straightened it, curled it, dyed it and many more things. I wore large black glasses with many piercings. Punk, as people would describe me.

"You should get going," I whisper to him. He nods and pushes the window open. 

I wasent allowed to have boys over, so I was grateful he was willing to jump out of the window for me. Even though it's really ridiculous.

He brushes his soft lips on my cheek and jumps up onto the window sill, dangling his legs off the edge. He smiles at me before jumping down to the ground. 

I peak over the window sill to see him already across the street to where he parked his black sleek black, Yamaha MT-10 R1 Superbike. It was a beautiful, modern motorcycle. Expensive to say the least, but he was rich like you didn't know.

HIs father worked at some fancy motocycle place and made tons of money. Finn was raised as a good child, though I had corrupted him.

He hops on and looks up at me. He smiles and throws me finger guns with a wink before driving off.

I look back at my door to see the door nob wiggling back and forth. "Open the door now Echo!" My mother shouts at me. I smirk at the opportunity to make your angry. I turn on my phone, swiping up to make sure bluetooth is on.

I turn on "La vie en rose," a 40's song performed by Louis Armstrong. The song meant, Life In Pink. 

"Hold me close and hold me fast

The magic spell you cast
This is la vie en rose
When you kiss me heaven sighs
And tho I close my eyes
I see la vie en rose.

When you press me to your heart
I'm in a world apart
A world where roses bloom
And when you speak, angels sing from above
Everyday words seem to turn into love songs
Give your heart and soul to me
And life will always be la vie en rose."

The music blasted from my speakers as I plop on my bed, staring up at the glow in the dark stars on my ceiling. I smile at the thought of Finn.

My mother attempts to yell over the music, but I only turn it up louder.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 30, 2016 ⏰

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