As the day goes on she just couldn't shake the image of that boy's face out of her mind. He was amazing, she didn't know him at all and she felt close, but at the same time other thoughts went through her head; What if he thinks I'm weird? What if he has a girlfriend? What grade is he in? Do I like him or do I just like the look of him? This is the only guy I've seen at my school who is attractive. Why do I always choose the wrong one? What am I even thinking? As she mutters to herself, she then decides to write what she seen in him down in her journal. She made sure she was, detailed as possible. By the time she is finished with this small task, the bell then rings and school is out for the day.
She walks out waiting for Karen to pick her up but instead she sees her parents' car. She runs slightly to it and hops in;
"Hey, what are you doing here?" She was happy to see them. They smile;
"Well, we took the rest of the day off, thought we'd spend it with you." Stevie mentions, and Ameera had the biggest smile. She felt very happy to see them.
Lindsey and Stevie had a pretty rough day, and they just wanted to come home, and be with their daughter.
Ameera had been in a pretty good mood all day, she was feeling happy ever since she saw that beautiful boy. Lindsey and Stevie definitely noticed their daughter's different behavior. She was still writing and doing the same stuff, but she was really in a good mood and it was obvious. They didn't mention anything or question it, they were happy to see a bright light in her eyes, they hadn't seen that in a while, so it brought them joy.
When it's time to go to bed, everything Ameera had in her mind left strangely enough. She had said a prayer, like she always does, but then her eyes grew wide. She had realized that in a previous prayer, she asked for help. Not only did she ask for help, but she asked for a sign, she asked for someone. She asked for someone who was mature and like her in many ways. That was only Sunday night when she had asked. She thought about it and thought; what are the odds that a new person would be totally attractive to me and in my presence when I had made that prayer. She ended up tiring herself enough, from all those intense thoughts she had been through, and is now asleep.
Lindsey and Stevie had noticed a change in their daughter from the day before to today. They were happy she was happy but they were curious as to why.
"Did you notice anything different about Ameera, today?" Stevie wants to make sure she wasn't going crazy.
"Yes, absolutely. Know why?" Lindsey smiled, but was also still curious.
"Honey, I have no idea, but I'm glad she is. She looks happy. That is all I want for her." Stevie sits down on her side of the bed removing her boots.
"Me too." He smiles, they were both getting ready for bed, he notices Stevie taking off her clothing to get comfortable.
"Need any help with that?" She looked back at him, and he winked at her. He then walked over to her side of the bed and stood in front of her, she was standing there in her slip, hand on now resting on her hips.
"Only if you let me help you with that." She nodded her head down referring to his belt buckle, he could see the burning desire in her eyes. He went as slow as possible to see how bad she wanted him. He slid her slip up, from where it hung; her thighs up to her waist, where he held on and pulled her in to him tightly, she could feel his desire, too.
They kissed each other with such passion, not letting go of one another. He laid her on the bed, still holding her from the waist, pulling her panties down her legs. He hovered over her, while she undid his pants. She was ready for him, he was, too but, he wanted to tease her a while longer.
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I Want To Be With You...Everywhere
FanfictionSet in 1997: Lindsey and Stevie have a teenage daughter who loves her music, writing, and poetry. Lives a fantastic life with her parents but she needs something more unbeknownst to both parents. She gets too tied in the protectiveness of her father...