thongs & goodbyes

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what's up peeps, I know y'all were hoping for this book to have ended but I honestly love it so fucking much and two people messaged me (I was shook) to continue so I'll try for those ❤❤ dt: sheriseXD & skinnyserenity

I would follow this boy anywhere.

Carl's pov (if this is bad, I apologise)

She takes my hand willingly and I walk her to her house. I hear nothing as we walk though her front door. But then, it is 11 am and her mom probably isn't awake yet.

"What are we doing here?" she asks and I'm honestly stunned at her obliviousness (probs not a word) and reply "We're getting all your clothes and you're moving in with me"

"Why?" she questions and my heart breaks slightly. This girl is so broken and it's my fault. I broke her heart and I've regretted it ever since but in moments like this, the guilt is overwhelming. This girl owns my soul. I have these feelings that shock me and I just can't put them into words.

"Because I love you" is my simple response. Her face shows a slight smile and she says she loves me as well which makes my heart flutter.

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After about an hour, we're still packing and I move to a draw with underwear in. I find a thong and smirk "hey babe, how come I've never seen you in this" she blushes and giggles.

"why? are you imagining me in them now, imagining what I could do for you while sat with my ass out for you to grab" she says and carries on. I walk up to her and sigh, I lean over and whisper in her ear "yes, I am. and now I have a boner"

She just laughs and I groan in frustration. She set up the imagery so well, but I know she's not ready yet. I don't understand why and I really wish I did so I could help, but I'm respecting her boundaries as good men should. (😂😂)

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Your pov (ngl, it's hard to write as carl)

We're finally finished with packing my clothes so I grab two of the bags and ask Carl to get the last one. I place mine outside the front door and run up the stairs taking them two at a time. I burst into my mom's room and smell the sex on everything.

Frankly, it's absolutely disgusting.

I tap on her shoulder, she stays still. I push with more force "Mom! Get up now" she groans and turns over. "Now!"

She groggily gets up and is ready to throw hands. I'm sure she's shocked at my outburst because i normally just ignore her. "What do you want?" she sneers at me.

I laugh internally. "I'm leaving bitch, I'm not helping you pay anything and you're on your own from now on. See you never" I say and flip her off. She stands to try and catch me but trips on a dildo and I laugh loudly.

As I get to the front door where Carl is waiting, I'm still laughing, tears are streaming from my eyes. He questions me with a look and I explain. Soon enough, my mom is walking down the stairs and we're just stood laughing at her.

I grab my bags and walk down the sidewalk and in that moment, I'm actually happy. Nothing has caught up to me yet and I'm smiling like an idiot.

The love of my life on my right hand side, my past of shit parents behind me and happiness in my future.

Life just has its way of making you feel happy before shit goes down.

(dun dUN DUN yes bitches, a cliffhanger. but dw, this book is hopefully gonna get better or y'all can hate me)

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