This story is going to be different guys. Not much, but different.
Enjoy!!
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"Miracle, you are too cute." Kyle said, caressing my cheeks with his thumbs. I placed my hands over his. "Stop it, Kyle. I am not cute." I stressed. "You are my adorable girlfriend. You. Are. CUTE." He said, making me giggle. He leaned in slowly and pressed his lips to mine. We both smiled. "I love you." "I love you too."
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Hi, I'm Miracle. My mother named me that because she was supposed to be infertile, but I was born. My father... Well he's not in the picture. He left when I was about three. Or four. Anyway, I have long, dark red hair. My green eyes match my hair quite nicely, if you ask me.
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"So, tell me EVERYTHING!! How did it go?" My mother asked as I walked in from a long night. Tonight was my first date with Kyle. We have been dating a while, but I deciede he needed to take me out on a proper date. "Miracle, how was it?" She pressed. Just as usual. "Mum, please. Can I get changed first?" I couldn't help but grin. My mum is my best friend. "Okay, okay. Pajamas. Got it." She said quickly. I trudged up to my room. I let out a well deserved sigh as I entered my bedroom. Kyle is that guy that is always lingering in your mind. He has unbelievable charm. But he is also the guy no one else can see. He was severily bullied, until I put a stop to it. It killed me to watch them beat the life out of him.
I slid my Cookie Monster pajama pants and a white tee. One that I took from Kyle. I grabbed my Derby County football slippers and slid down the railing that led down stairs. I saw that mum had already popped some pop corn and put in a movie. "Oky mum, listen closely." I told her every last detail of my date, knowing I could trust her. I told her slowly, her beautiful grey orbs watching me intently.
*Flashback*
Kyle pulled into my car park, honking the horn. I touched up my hair and makeup, heading out the door. I grabbed my phone, and money. I hopped into the passenger side of his navy blue Corvette convertible. Tonight was nice and clear, so Kyle has his roof down. I pulled my softly curled hair into a ponytail. "I told you to dress casually." Kyle smiled, taking in my image. "And I did." I responded. He laughed leaning over to kiss my cheek. "Where are we going?" "It's a surprise." He said with a cheeky smile.
*end flashback*
"And mum.. he told me he loves me." I said in a small whisper." We both squealed like little girls. This is one of the things I loved most about my mum. We bonded so easily. "Well mum, I'm off to bed. Goodnight, I love you." I yawned, kissing her temple. "Love you too, sweetheart." she yawned as well. I walked up to my room and plopped down on my warm bed.
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I groaned as the morning sun poured through my windows. I cursed myself for not making my mom put on blinds or something. "Miracle, breakfast!!!" My mum called up the stairs. "HAVEN'T YOU LEARNED NOT TO MESS WITH A SLEEPING TEEAGER YOU SELFISH WOMAN!!!!" I screamed. "KYLE'S HERE, NOW GET YOUR FAT ARSE DOWN HERE AND EAT YOU LITTLE SKANK!!" I laughed. God, I love my mum. I got up, sliding on some high waisted shorts along with a light pink crop top. I threw my hair into a messy bun and headed downstairs.
