As long as you love me

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Emily POV

I ran to my gate and quickly went to the door.

"Emily?" a women came out of the darkness.

"Oh my god you scared me!"

I looked to see who it was.

My mom.

"Oh your still here..."

"Who was that boy?"

I ignored her question and just stared blankly at her.

She sighed. "Your father and I made up, everything's fine."

That made me smile like an idiot.

"Good. Night mom."

I opened the door. Just as I'm half way through I stopped. I peeped my head back to face my mom.

"His name is Andrew..."

She pretended to zip her mouth and winked at me

I smiled and bit my lip. I close the door and quickly went up to my room.

I went to my bathroom and wiped off my makeup. I washed my face and brushed my teeth.

It was getting hot so I opened my window and took off my shirt just leaving me with my shorts and bra.

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"Em.. wake up."

"Five more minutes..." i mumbled

"It's not mom."

I giggled. I'm half a sleep so I'm very unconscious right now.

"Daddy?"

The voice chuckled "Nope."

What?

I come back to reality realizing I'm talking to a complete stranger in my bedroom.

"Holy crap!" I sat up on my bed and turned to my window.

It was Andrew. Of course

He just sat on the tree and looking at something. He was smiling like a fool.

Cute. But creepy.

Than I suddenly realized that I was in my bra. I quickly grabbed my pillow to cover up my chest.

He cleared his throat. "Sorry." he smirked "Do you always sleep like that."

"You would want that. Wouldn't you?"

He smirked. "What's the big deal? You didn't have problem when you were in my pool."

I blushed.

"We'll that bra looked very similar to a bikini top with cups. This one has lace and a little silky bow and--"

I stopped pointing at my boobs. Is this actually happening right now? He's a boy... what is life.

I grabbed my pillow to cover my chest so I would stop entertaining him.

"Anyways what are you doing here Andrew?"

He jumped in from the tree and landed squaring down. "Well can't a boyfr--"

He coughed and sat on my window seat. "Don't you need a ride?"

"Aww thanks buddy." I got up and punched him the shoulder.

He smiled and stared at me. Not me but he was staring at the girls.

"Andrew!"

"Sorry." he put his hand up in his hand as if he got caught by the cops.