Chapter 6

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I know what you guys are thinking. Where's Fakers. Fakers is on hold until July but I have nothing better to do and I'm not feeling good. So I'll just write a flashback chapter. 😊 😘
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Sage's POV
Me and Peyt are turning 14 tomorrow and I'm kind of traumatized. When Peyton and I were 10, Seth did some unforgettable things. He knocked my brother and best friend out. Now Maya won't even talk to me. He threw a glass flower vase at my head. Tried to rape me but Peyt stopped him. He eventually took my virginity. When he did, I ran out the house and passed out. Next thing you know, I wake up in the basement. My brother and "devil" for a father ended up fighting and then my arm started hurting. Maya opened the door for me and took me to Seth and Peyt. Seth was on the floor holding his head and Peyt was on the floor holding his left arm. I remember Maya's mom taking us to the hospital. Seth was still at the house and Peyt's arm is nearly broken in half. I wonder what he's doing now.

Peyton's POV
I was walking around in my room, topless, feeling my scar that Seth's bitch ass caused. When I was in the ER, my left arm was terribly broken to the point that the bone was popping out my skin. So they stitched up my arm and Sage was there the entire time.
*flashback*
"Hey don't cry." I said, calming my sister. They put some numbing cream on my arm so I couldn't feel it. But it's not my first stitch. When I was 8, I climbed a metal fence and cut my leg. Yeah it hurt but I had to. When Seth still cared for me and my sister, we would play in the backyard. One day me and Seth went into our neighbors yard and spray painted their fence. So they caught us and we ran laughing our asses off. But they started chasing us, so we ran into the forest and there's this huge wire fence. Seth climed first and I climbed close by. I slipped and fell off. He tried catching me so I wouldn't get hurt but it was to late.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. I was holding onto my sisters hand and she winced in pain. I realized that I was squeezing her hand a little harder than before. I loosened up my grip and took deep breaths. I look over my left shoulder to see the bone back in my arm. They put some more cream on my arm and waited 5 minutes to start stitching my arm.
"You okay?" Sage asked, stroking my hand with her thumb.
"Yeah, you?" I replied, groggily. She wiped my tears away and kissed my forehead. They stitched my arm and placed a black and white cast on my forearm. I stayed in a hospital room for a day and Sage refused to leave me. I got out the hospital at 4:35 pm yesterday and I have to be back in 6-8 weeks. Yay. Note the sarcasm.
*end of flashback*
I smiled at the thought of my sister helping me while my arm was broken.
"Babe, if you keep messing with your scar, it'll bleed." My girlfriend, Lyla mentioned. I stopped playing with my scar and looked at my gorgeous goddess in front of me. The comforter covered her chest.
"I enjoyed last night." I said, huskily, crawling on top of her, I went towards her ear and whispered, "Did you?"
She pulled me into a passionate kiss. I happily replied and took the comforter off her.
*warning explicit*
I went down towards her neck and abused her weak spot.
"Peyt." Lyla moaned. Oh how her moans turn me on. I slowly kissed down her neck to her breasts. I started sucking on her nips and playing with them.

Lyla's POV
Peyton's left hand was playing with my right breast and his left hand traveled down to my womanhood. He started rubbing my clit at a teasingly slow place.
"Oh fuck." I moaned in Peyton's ear.  He soon got bored of my boobs and guided me on my back. He kissed down my stomach and towards my clit. I moaned from his sudden movement. He then brought his face into my vagina and started to eat me out.
"Oh my god. Right there." I moaned. And as a good boy, he was in the same spot.
"Ah fuck. I'm gonna cum!" I hiss through my teeth. As I was about to climax he detached his mouth from my core. He then stuck two fingers in my womanhood and came up to my ear to whisper.
"You can't cum until I tell you to." As he said that, he thrusted his fingers rapidly. He pulled his fingers out and placed me on my hands and knees and placed his member inside of me. He thrusted rapidly and forcefully, his hands slid down my stomach, to my clit. I arched my back in pleasure. I was about to cum when he stopped. We laid on our sides, his left hand under my head, holding my right hand. He used his right hand to make us kiss, which I gladly responded to. Not breaking the kiss, he lifted my left leg up and started thrusting, hard and fast. A couple minutes of pure bliss later, we both came and he pulled out. Both of us panting rapidly.
*expilcit part over*
"That was-" I started.
"PEYTON!" His dad yelled.
"Be right back." He said before kissing me and putting his boxers and sweatpants on. He walked out the room, closing the door. I sighed and slowly got dressed.
"Lyla." Father whispered.
"Yes daddy." I replied.
"You need to tell him." I sighed and sat one the edge of the bed.
"I know, but now is NOT the time."
"Then when is." He sat next to me and touched my shoulder.
I looked him in the eyes and sighed. I touched my bottom lips and smiled. My dad noticed and smiled too.
"What you smiling about?" Daddy asked, nudging my shoulder.
"Peyton is so sweet. Yet..." I started.
"Yet?" He questioned.
"He's in pain." I started crying. My dad hugged me.
"Shh, it's okay." He hushed me. As I started to calm, my dad quickly turned into a wisp and Peyt soon came and laid on the bed. I laid down next to him, my head laying on his chest.

Peyton's POV
"Okay. Whatever." I said to Seth, walking up the stairs. I walked into my room and laid down. Lyla got up and laid down on my chest. I touched her head and played with her beautiful black curls. I love her so much. I know we're thirteen but I really want her to be mine forever.
"Hey, babe?" I asked sitting up.
"Yeah?" She asked, getting up with me. I looked her dead in her eyes and took a deep breath. It's now or never. I got off the bed and got down on my knees. Lyla sat me in between her legs and stared down on me.
"Delilah JeNay Markus. You are the most important thing to me. I don't want to ever be apart from you for as long as I live." I started. " You mean the world to me no matter what people say or think of you, just know that you are my angel." At this point Lyla was crying and she placed her hands on the sides of my head. I shifted my position so I was on one knee. I pulled out a ring box. She gasped as she covered her mouth.
"I know we're only 13 but I got a feeling that we'll be together forever. And that's a long time." I added. She laughed. Oh how her laugh brings so much joy to me.
"Will you make me the happiest boy alive and marry me." I pulled out a diamond ring and she cried. She quickly nodded her head and said,
"YES,YES I WOULD LOVE TO MARRY YOU!" This made me smile. I got up and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and kissed me passionately. I slipped the ring on her left ring finger.
"Ahem." Sage cleared her throat and walked in my room. "It smells like cum and sweat in here but congratulations." She walked out of my room and gently closed the door.

Sage's POV
"How cute." My boyfriend, Harry said as I walked out my brothers room. Me and Harry have been for a good 2 years and we love each other so much.
"SAGE!" He screamed.
"Huh?" I questioned. I must've blacked out again.
"You okay?" He asked holding my hand.
"I'm fine." I simply replied.
"You ready for tomorrow?" He asked picking me up and walking to my room.
"I sure am. How could I forget that my birthday and our anniversary is tomorrow?" I answered back. He laid me on my bed and kissed me passionately. He was about to take off my shirt when-
*DING DONG*
"Ugh. It's always something." I complained. Harry chucked and helped me up. We have had sex before and we tried to have it again but every time we tried, we failed. Something had always interrupted us.
Me and Peyt were at the door. We looked at each other and he hesitantly opened the door, revealing a women with gorgeous blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. Her eyebrows were perfectly arched and filled in. Her natural makeup making her face look plastic but real at the same time. Her lips plump and full. She was wearing a white corset top and white jeans. With white gladiator heels. She looks awfully familiar but she might be a prostitute that my dad had bought from a club or something. (Picture in the media)
"Seth is in the kitchen if your looking for him. I don't remember him ordering another prostitute but then again, I don't pay attention and I don't care." Peyton said with attitude. The lady just furrowed her eyebrows but then they softened.
"Look at how big you've both gotten." She said. Me and Peyt both looked at each other and back at her.
"Look lady, we don't know-" I started but Seth came into the room.
"What are you doing here?" He asked. We looked at Seth then the lady. She looks like someone I used to know.
"Wait. Peyton, did you say prostitute?" How does she know his name. "Seth, you promised that you'd take care of them!"
"Who the hell are you!" I screamed at her. Seth looked fumed, which was normal. He then grabbed her hand and pulled her outside. Slamming the door in the process.
"Who the fuck was that?" Peyton questioned. I frowned. Could she be. I thought she died. Tears started streaming down my face.
"mom?" I whimpered in a quiet voice.
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Sorry about the delay. I hoped you enjoyed it. Vote and comment what you think of my first smut. FYI don't ask me how I know what all that stuff was. I'm still a virgin. But Sage and Peyton's mom is alive? Comment what you think 💭

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