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Last night was fun and scary at the same time. Amanda and I heard sirens so that's why we bolted. Blake was asleep on the couch but I think he went back to sleep after I slammed the door. I don't know what happened. He probably thought I would ask for him to come up to sleep with me but when I woke up he was there beside me so I guess he woke up in the middle of the night and came up here. Since its Sunday, I don't have to work.
I got out of bed and walked downstairs. I put some waffles in the toaster and heard my phone ring. I ran upstairs and went to answer it. Blake was holding my phone and I jumped on the bed.
"-and that's what happened last night. She's so great." He smirked.
"Ewww! Blake! I don't care about your sex life with my best friend!" I heard Astrid.
"Oh my god! Astrid!" I yelled and snatched my phone. "Holy Jesus I miss you so much!" I said and then Blake left.
"I miss you too! Your boyfriend is so weird." She said.
"I know but I love him." I said and kissed him. "Anyway what's up?"
"Do you remember Sebastian?"
"Of course he got very close to me and tried something but didn't succeed."
"Yeah." Astrid said awkwardly. "Well anyway he's coming on a trip with me. Back to your home town."
"What? Why?" I yelled standing up.
"I'm sorry he just kind of followed me while I was driving."
I sighed. "Fine. Just it's fine. I can't do anything about that now. Where are you?" I asked.
"About three hours away." She answered.
"Okay well see you then. How about we go somewhere to eat so I can slap Sebastian."
She laughed. "Okay. Bye."
"Bye." I hung up.
((For those of you that are innocent skip this. Btw this is written by one of my close friends Little-Winchester424 ))
I sat my phone down after talking with Astrid, when the door opened and in came Blake.
He looked at me with darkened eyes, "Who were you on the phone with?" he asked crossing those arms that had held me many times before.
"Just Astrid." I stated siting up, I was exited to see him. Sure I had just seen him not to long ago. Maybe I had a separation disorder. That or it was the fact I always worry that the cops are gonna find him and his gang.
He staired at me intently with his green eyes, that now seemed to almost be black. His eyes wandered down to my chest. Down to my waist, down my legs and then back up. His hand went down to his side and he licked his lips, and slowly stalked forward.
I swear him and his bipolar mood is gonna be the end of me, one minute he is happy and out going nice and gentle. The next he's a possisive bossy little prick.
I moved forward to the edge of the bed my legs now hanging off of it, he stood in front of me in-between my legs. His calloused hands reached up to my cheek, moving hair away and tucked securely behind my ear, he did the same with the other one and put both of his giant hands on my cheeks. The feeling made the heat rise to my cheeks, or as many would say. I was blushing hard. I mean how could I not with the way he was staring at me. He bent down and put his for head against mine.
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A Better Life
Non-Fiction((This is the remake)) Skylar Diamond was abused by her mother. She was hated. She got the opportunity to escape but took her sister with her. She meets Blake Hart on the way. He has many secrets. He was a bad boy until he met her. Will Skylar's lif...
