Chapter 2- Panties and Work

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Matthew's POV

I was reading a Playboy magazine when my father, the head chief for our police department, stormed into the room.

"Matthew what the hell is this?" He demands. I look up to see a bright pink thong hanging from his pen.

"Why that is a panty. You know. What woman wear." I said nonchalantly.

"I know what it is, Matthew. I am asking what is it doing in my office."

"Well my friend Amanda Bishop came over yesterday and we kind of had fun on your desk. I didn't think you would mind." If you haven't caught the memo, I hate my father. He is absolutely the worst father ever known. He's never home and when he is, he groans and moans about how terrible I am. He's even said he wishs for a different child. Too bad my mom can't have another child.

He exhales loudly and his face turns purple. "I am TIRED of the way you are acting. This summer you are going to be working at your grandmother's bookstore. No going out on weekends cause guess what? You'll be working."

"But Dad! I have a life! I can't just give up my summer. Especially the weekends!"

"Well you should have thought of that before you got a naked girl on my desk." He smirks triumphantly and walks out of my room. I clench my jaw and punch the wall, creating a large hole.

Maybe I should introduce myself. Matthew Walkers the name. Blonde, tan, and beautiful. (Or so I've been called) My mom is a play director and my dad (as I said earlier) was the chief of the police department. Both of them never being home. Woopee. So I basically never (let's underline that never) got the childhood I ever wanted. But whatever. Not that it matters.... Okay it does matter.

Once I noticed no one was paying attention to me, I went downhill. I did every little thing to make me known. Like sleep with most of the girls in West Point High School. Or steal a car with my friends. You name it, I did it. Not the best way to get noticed but I was desperate. After a while it became a habit of mine. So even after my Make-My-Parents-Love-Me plan, I still did everything I did before.

Anyway making a hole in the wall wasn't the best idea. I sighed and stuck a poster over it. Getting my pjs on, I slipped into bed and feel into a dreamless sleep.

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Hey guys! Sorry for not updating last Friday. I was supa busy since it was Super Bowl Weekend. But now Chapter 2 is here! I know the chapters haven't been very long but I just wanted to give you a taste of the story. The chapters will be long soon. I promise (: Thanks for reading! Rent, read, and love.

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