Eric's Pov
I kissed her roughly, sucking on her bottom lip. She giggled and pushed me onto my bed. I got up and pulled her on top of me. I traced my finger across her bottom lip. The front door slammed, indicating my father is home. " You have to go now", I quickly whispered. I shoved her towards the window. " Are you crazy, I can't jump down 4 feet out a window", she frantically whispered. I chuckled, I went towards my bed and looked under it, there layed my metal ladder I used a countless amount of times to sneak out. I placed it gently outside my window and made sure it touched the ground. I shook it, " Seems sturdy enough, so goodbye", I said. She wiggled onto the ladder and began to descend down the ladder. She jumped off the ladder onto the ground, when she reached the last step. I hoisted the ladder back into my room. " Bye Eric", she yelled. I hunched over in fear, hoping my father didn't hear her. " Bye Sydney", I whispered loudly. " It's Mindy", she yelled again. I shrugged and closed the window. She turned around and began to walk back to her blue sedan car. I watched her drive away. I quickly returned my ladder back to it's original hiding place. My father knocked on the door. I quickly jumped onto the bed and took out a motorcycle magazine from my bed table. The door swung open revealing my father. " Hey dad", I said, while placing the magazine down. " Hey Eric, lights out in 15 minutes", he said. I nodded, I wasn't in the mood to talk. He closed the door, turning off the hallway light. I got up and changed into my pajamas, I turned off the light and felt my way to the bed. I buried myself into the covers and looked at the glow in the dark stars at the top of my ceiling. Today is Sunday, tomorrow is Monday, thus school starts. I sighed, then went to sleep.
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