You Belong To Me

CHAPTER 1

AUTHORS NOTE

Hey guys, if you're reading this right now, thank you so much for choosing to read this story. ♡

I just want to say that for now I'm just publishing this first chapter. This story won't be my main priority, but I will update it as and when I can, but I'll try my best not to keep you waiting too long in between chapters! ♡

Also, let me know what you guys think of it. I'd love to hear your opinions on it..

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That's all for now. I hope you like this first chapter!

ENJOY! 😈

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"Jasmine. Get up. You're going to be late." My mum yelled at me from her bedroom across the hall.

*Sigh*.. I'm going to miss you. My nice comfortable bed.

I live with my mum, and my mum alone. My father suddenly passed away when I was only 6 years old, so it's just been me and her ever since. She won't get herself back into dating again because she doesn't want things to change.

But she deserves to be happy. Just like we all do. I want her to find someone that will treat her right, but as of yet, that hasn't happened.

"JASMINE! I'm not going to tell you again." My mother shouted through my bedroom door.

"Alright! I'm up... I'm up!"

"We're leaving in 30 minutes."

Great!

You see, my mum's going to visit my Aunt in Florida, but I'm not. I'm staying put. I'm an adult; only just, but I'm still an adult. I somehow managed to talk her round into letting me stay here in London by myself for the 2 months she will be gone; on one condition..

That I go and stay with Lucas while she's away.

Babysits me more like!

Lucas is a family friend, so I trust him. And my mother wouldn't leave me with him if she didn't trust him either. I hadn't seen him for a few years though.

And he's only 10 years older than me.

Wait.. What?! Why do I care how old he is? What the hell is wrong with me?

Ahem.. Moving on...

She said she'll only be gone for two months, and that's nothing, but if I know my mum..

Two months will turn into three.
Three will turn into four.. And you get the idea.

"Jasmine, are you ready? I'm going to miss my flight."

"I'm ready, Mum. I'll be down in a minute."

"Now, Jasmine!" She shouts.

Why is she in such a mood today?