Bea
I sat in the living room by myself, nobody was home, uncle Luke was at work, so was dad, Ali texted me said she's on her way home, Des is at school... so I'm home alone till further notice.
I played Mario Kart for about 10 minutes and I heard a car door shut and the front door opened. "Hey Ali." I smiled as she came in with a bunch of bags.
"Sweetie, you can call me auntie." She said
"I can...?" I asked
"Yes, I married your uncle." She said smiling
"I know... but uncle Luke isn't even my real uncle and... I dunno I just thought..."
"Bea, Luke has been in your life since you were born is what I was told. He is your fathers best friend, that's why you've always considered him uncle luke. It's okay to call me auntie, ant Ali, Ali, or Allison, I want you to feel comfortable around me." She smiled widely
"Alright." I nodded, "so what was this big surprise?" I asked
"Well I thought about it... I know you never really had a mother figure...-" I stopped her
"My mother figure was my grandmother... nana Clifford really helped dad out with me but that was when I was really young, them when I turned 10 it was just me and my dad, so my dad became both a motherly and a fatherly figure to me." I explained
"I mean an actual women for a mother figure." She chuckled
"Ohhh..."
"Yeah, so I thought since all the boys are out. If you and I could hang out and we could get to know one another." She gave me a hopeful smile.
Ali is sweet, I love that she doesn't wanna pressure me into shit like some people... cough cough... my mother... she clearly cares, and I love that she wants to have a bond with me... I know it sounds weird... excited to have a bond with an older woman. But I've never really gotten to just have time with a girl, like be able to do girl things I am not the girly type but I definitely want to be able to take a pause from all the 'boy' and have some time with just a girl.
"I'd love to." I smiled widely.
"Awesome!" She squealed
"So what did you wanna do?"
"Spa day, we can do each other's hair, we can go to the beach and the mall, anything you can think of. All while we get to know each other." She smiled
"I'm down." I said
"Alright. What do you wanna do first?" She asked
"Mall?" I questioned
"Sure."
"Okay let me go get dressed." I said running upstairs getting dressed in a pair of ripped skinny jeans, a shirt with all time low lyrics on it, a pair of vans and a hoodie to be exact, then I ran downstairs. "Let's go."
We got into the car and she had the news on.
Oliver Irwin has escaped from his jail cell earlier this morning, police teams are out on watch and searching for Oliver. If you see him keep distance and call 911 immediately.
My jaw dropped, Oliver is out of jail... Oliver already hates me... if he finds out I am home I'm dead.
My phone went off
Unknown Number
I clicked the accept button
Hello?
I see you've been found
Who is-
Don't play dumb sweetie, you know who it is. I'm gonna make sure your life is a living hell. If you tell anyone I called you I'll slit your fucking throat
Then it ended.
The end of the call... aka the end of my life... I'm dead.
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Over Protective
FanfictionIn which Bea Clifford is now 16 and is still touring but this time without her dad. What happens when Bea gets a boyfriend and Michael becomes Over Protective. {Second Book to My Girl} started 12.17.16 finished 07.29.17 ©2016 Kristina Rideout