Chapter twelve:
"Abby," Emma said.
"Emma," I said.
"I have some bad news," she said.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I can't come over," she said.
"Why not?" I asked.
"My dad just sent me a text and said that I have to babysit tonight," she said.
"Oh okay," I said.
"I'm sorry that I can't come," she said.
"Don't worry about it, we'll hang out on the weekend," I said.
"Okay," she said.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow," I said.
"Yep," she said.
"Bye," I said.
"Bye." She said. When Emma left I walked towards Steve's car and got in.
"Where's Emma?" He asked.
"She can't come over," I said.
"Oh that sucks," he said.
"It really does," I said.
"But on the bright side, you and I can spend some alone time together," he said.
"Yes yes we can," I said.
"There's that smile," he said.
"You like my smile?" I asked.
"Like?" He questioned then added, "I love your smile,"
"You're too sweet," I said.
"Correction that's actually you," he said.
"Thanks but it's still going to be you," I said.
"Nah it'll always be you," he said.
"Fine you win this time," I said.
"Okay." He sad. As he drove out of the school parking lot, he reached over and took my hand in his hand that wasn't on the steering wheel. When we got to his house, he parked the car and invited me inside that way he could drop off his car keys and write a note to let his mom know that he would be over at the Richter house till later on tonight. Once he was done writing the note, he took my hand and led me outside and we started walking to my house, where the rest of the guys were already waiting. Of course Daniel and Dan would be doing there homework together, as would Stephen and Kyle. Steve and I would be doing some of our homework together, that way we could help each other out if we needed the help. When we got to my house, I opened the door and we walked inside.
"We're home!" I yelled.
"Welcome home!" The guys yelled.
"Thank you!" Steve yelled.
"You're welcome!" The guys yelled. Steve and I went upstairs to my room. I set down my bag by my closet. I grabbed a pair of comfy hot pink shorts and a tank top to wear around the house. I went into the bathroom to change and quickly washed my face off and put my hair down, once I was done fixing myself up I got out of the bathroom and went back into my room. I sat down on my bed and patted the spot next to me that way Steve would sit down beside me. Before I knew it I started to have a real bad coughing attack, Steve started to rub my back and calm me down.
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Steve's p.o.v.
Abby just started having a terrible coughing attack, which resulted in me starting to rub her back to try and calm her down. As she continued to cough she had tears rolling down her face.
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My bad life turned good
FanfictionThis is the story of a sixteen year old girl named Abigail, who prefers to be called Abby. When Abby was ten years old her parents passed away in a car crash, Abby was in the car with them but she managed to survive. After she is better and out of t...