Milly is a 16 year old high school student just trying to get through out the though days in New York
Ihmer is 17 years old and is taking over the game he goes to the same high school as Milly to but they don't really know each other because he's...
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"What you mean you can't be with me no more." I looked down at Milly. "Exactly what I said I can't do it anymore." I was about to say something the doorbell cut me off. "Give me some sweats." She walked into her closet throwing me my sweats.
I ran downstairs opening the door seeing a box on the steps. I looked around before grabbing it. "What's that." Milly walked down stairs tying her robe closed. I opened it seeing a bunch of pictures. "What the fuck? This is from the other day. Oh my god. Look!" She held up the picture of when we had first had sex.
"That is so creepy! Oh my goodness!" Milly looked at the picture. "I was fucking ya insides up in this one look!" I laughed and she punched me in my chest. "This is not funny this is bad." She looked at more of the pictures. "I gotta take these cameras down." I looked at even more pictures.
"Yes, you do." She nodded. " Hello?" Milly answered her phone. I watched her facial expression change as she listened to the person on the other line. "How did you get my number?" I looked at her. "Ok and I don't know why she gave it to you there is no talking it out.
You can't really have an explanation for what and why you did what you did can you?" I felt so confused watching her talk.
"Ok well, you're only here for two things and you know what they are I don't want anything to do with you at all." I scratched the back of my head watching her go back in forth with the person.
"I'm home. "
"Yes, I am I guess she didn't tell you I haven't been there for about 7 and a half months. So yeah talk to her about that."
"I'll think about it. Ok bye." She sighed putting her phone back on her robe. "Who was that?" I asked as she put her head on the table. "My dad. But forget about him. I'm hungry and I wanna see what you made me." She walked over to the stove.
"This shit looks too good I'm gonna heat it up you want some?" I nodded turning the lights on in the living room looking for something to watch. "Here. What are we watching?" She sat down next to me. "Um, blood and bone." I turned it on. "I love this movie.
But what are you doing for Thanksgiving?" She turned her phone off. "Um I don't know I'll probably just call my dad. And that's it." I shrugged not really caring. "That's what you always do?" She licked some sauce off her fingers.
"Yeah you know I'm not really close with my family. And I never go over Dave mom house because I don't want to intrude on there family time." She nodded. "I get it I can stay here and cook for us if you want." She turned and faced me.
