"Fine! Fine." She said angrily, as she stepped out from behind the bush. She ha a video camera in her hand, and her phone in the other.
Nevaeh had long brown hair down to her butt, and brown eyes. She would be very attractive if it weren't for the Christian obsessed part.
"What the fuck were you doing in there. Stalking me?" I asked, bewildered that she had the nerve. She burst out in tears, putting on an act that I would never buy.
"I just-" she started sobbing, starting to walk toward me for a hug. I refused, and pushed her away from me.
"You wanted to catch me being a whore with a bunch of dudes. That's real classy. But you know what would be more classy? The security cameras around the building that I have access too. And with one post of how you are stalking on Instagram, your popularity will be worse than it already is. So I would advise you to get out of my sight and never stalk me or harass me again. Or I will post the tapes." I threatened, as she cut the crying act. I knew the difference between fake and real.
"Ok, I'll stop. But I know your a skank and your going to burn in hell." She hissed, was she walked to her car. I rolled my eyes and sat back in my lawn chair, and watched her drive off.
"What a bitch." I muttered under my breath, tempted to light a cigarette. But I didn't want to start that again, or end up like my mother did.
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My Best Friends Dad
RomantikSam Carter is just your average high school student. A perfect boyfriend, good grades, and good friends. But once she gets caught doing it in a classroom, she moves on from her teenage boyfriend and moves onto an older man. Her best friends dad, to...
