Once school ended me and Cole headed out to the parking lot.
"Thanks for being there for me." I said to him with happy tears forming in my eyes.
"Hey, don't cry. I will always be there for you, pincess." He said while whipping away the one tear on my face.
"I love you so much!" I wishper.
"I love you even more." He wishpered back. He then kissed me on the check.
"You missed." I said with a giggle.
"Oh, sorry princess." He said while laughing. Then he kissed me.
"You didn't miss." I said jokingly. He just laughed.
"Well I better get going." I sadly say.
"If you have to." He said with a frown. I kissed him and he smiled.
"That better Romero." I yell as I walk away toward my car.
"A little." He says sarcastically. I just laugh to myself as I wave and finish walking to my car. When I got home I crashed on my bed.
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"Hey wake up." I head Jess's vioce say. Jess, Jessica is my step-sister she is amazing. Jess has long black hair, and vibrant green eyes.
"I am up." I mutter and turn around to face the wall, still laying down.
"Come on!" she says, "Do I have to tickle you."
"Nope, nope, I am up."
"Good. BTW mom is stressed right now so be careful." She wishpered. Mom insisted on Jessica calling her mom. But I haven't quite gotten used to it.
"K. Thanks for the tip." I wishper back with a wink. She laughs and I join in with her. I get put of bed and we walk down stairs.
"Hey Chad!" I said when I sat at the table.
"Dad." My mom corrected me.
"Right, sorry." I said as I roll my eyes. I really didn't like calling Chad my Dad. Even though my father died when I was 4, I still remember him and miss him.
"It's okay Grace." Chad said with a frown. Even though mom married Chad when I was 5, I have never ever have called him dad. My mom always corrects me and Chad always says it's okay.
"Ready for dinner?" Jess asks.
"Yup, I am starving!" I say with a smile. Sometimes it feels like Jess is the only one in this family that gets me.
Hello! Sorry I haven't written in awhile! School started and everything kinda got crazy. Anyway thanks for reading!
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General FictionA 16 year old, Grace finds out that her mother may have lied to her and about her whole family life.