Miles POV:
I scurry up the stairs, my face still full of tears and redness. I insistently push open Kingston's door to find her laying on her bed, phone in her face. She instantly sees me and runs to me, pulling me close.
"Miles! What the hell just happened?!" She asks, confused and annoyed.
"Well, I kinda just got super pissed I couldn't handle it. I'm so sorry Kings, please forgive me! I ruined our sleepover and I suck ass!" I plead, tears threatening to fall.
She sighs and hugs me. "Come on, it's okay, I promise."
"So you want me to stay?" I ask confused. I was so sure she wouldn't want me to stay after an out burst like that.
"Yes! Yes please stay!" She giggles, pulling me close again.
"Okay, okay!"
Kingston's POV:
It's been a few hours since that whole ordeal happened, and it's roughly seven thirty at night now. Miles and I had spend the entire time doing makeup, movies, pizza and just talking. Currently we are watching an episode of Drake and Josh, which has Carly from iCarly in it, so I instantly took a liking to the show. Fortunately, it wasn't dark yet, just dim. Tyler had made his way down the stairs in the middle of us laughing at a prank Megan did.
"Hey girls, having fun?"
"Yes sir, I got her into Drake and Josh!" Miles admits proudly.
"Ah, cause of Megan huh?" Tyler asks, making his way toward the kitchen.
"I cannot be that predictable!" I gasp offend.
"You are." They laugh.
"Meanies...hey, can we walk to the gas station and get a candy bar and soda?" I ask, hopeful.
"Uh, sure, just keep your phones on you and be back within half an hour, here is 10$, gimme a Coke!"
"Okay Dad thanks!"
I take the money and run to the door, only to be stopped. "Um don't you girls think you should change?" Tyler says eying our pjs.
Miles and I grab ours phone and make our way toward the gas statition that was a block down from the house. I wanted to go out for a nice cool walk, because staying inside for so many hours on the floor, I had gotten stiff. Since it was Summer, and the air was breezy but hot, I changed into a white tanktop and booty shorts, and Miles did the same, execpt she wore a blank tank top. Never in a million years would he have let us out in public like this, but it was summer and hot, plus it was getting late, and all we were doing was getting something to drink and a candy bar.
We reach the gas station and instantly head toward the snacks were I picked out a Hershey bar and Miles got a snickers, I got a Dr.Pepper and coke for dad, and she got a sprite.
We payed and made our way down the dirt road, passing a few houses. We heard 2 guys call out, "yo girls! looking gooood!"
I turn my head over and smirk. Just like old times. "Thanks!" I giggle, flipping my hair. Miles smirks at me.
"Why don't we chat for a minute?" The guys insist.
I look at my phone and see we've only been gone about 12 mins, so we head over.
They were roughly nineteenish, hot, easy and smoking cigarettes....
(Hey guys so i just found out this story is #60 in Spanking! I am so happy! I KNOW THIS CHAPTERED SUCKED I PROMISE IM GONNA START MAKING BETTER CHAPTERS. I OFFICALLY HAVE A DESK TOP COMPUTER NOW!!!!!!)
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Kingston (a disciplinary story)
Teen FictionDiana Kingston,aka Kingston is a 16 year old foster kid, who is finally taken into the home of her used to be neighbor, Mr.Tylers home. Mr.Tyler had known Kingston since she was 3. he was always the cool neighbor. but now Mr.Tyler has to straighten...
