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joseph matthew birlem.
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i hear a car drove off from the frontyard. i peeked out my window and there was no sign of hailey.

should i have gone after her?

no..

i mean why should i?

then someone came in the room with a smirk on her face.

lexi.

"you couldnt get enough of me" i say. she locked the door and,

she didnt wipe that smirk off her face and pushed herself on me.

she smashed her lips against mine and started to unzip my pants. i then suck on her neck making her moan loudly.

"fuck-" she mutter. she pulled away from me and rip her cloths off.

of course, she wasnt wearing a bra.

i smirk. she then pushed herself back at me.

she started to pull me towards her. she then made me stand up and we didnt break the kiss.

and... you know what happens next..

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hailey chantel hilton.
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i searched for my phone. fuck. it was charging at joey's.

"im sorry but can we turn back? i left something behind" i say.

the driver nods and we turned back.

once we arrived back at joey's, i knocked on the door. then someone opens the door.

"oh um- i left something here" i spoke.

"um.. mr birlem is quite busy now" she says.

"i dont care" i mutter. she step aside and speed walked to the elevator.

i hope hes not reading my phone rn. wait. what if he does? hell no.

the elevator stops and opens and i rush out.

i opened joey's door, "i left someth-"

fuck.
i just walked in on a girl and joey fucking.
fuck.
fuck my life.

"um sorry...." i say.

"hurry up, cant you see we're busy here?" the girl said. istg, im going to punch that blabby ass mouth of hers if she speaks another rude shit to me again.

"carry on" i say and searched for my phone.

"can you hurry the fuck up?" she says.

"can you shut the fuck up?" i replied and finally found my phone.

"finally" she mutter. i eyerolled and just left.

i scurried out of the house and hopped in the uber.

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as i arrived at my house, i could see my mom in the living room. shit.

i went inside the house and she had her hands crossed as her eyes burn on me.

"where have you been, missy?"

"at loren's" i say.

she gave me a straight face, "loren has been searching for you too"

fuck.

"i was at another friend's house" i spoke.

she sighed, "did you use protection?"

i knitted my brows and yelled, laughing, "mommm, we didnt do anything"

"yea yea, i said that to your grandmama too when i was around your age" she says, grinning.

i felt myself blush and just walked upstairs, "bye mommm"

"but did youu???" she ask, yelling from downstairs.

"WE DIDNT DO ANYTHINGGG" i say, yelling back, laughing. i sigh. i got the bathtub ready bc i really wanna erase what i just saw. my poor eyes.

i got in the bathtub as i took off all my cloths. i rest my eyes and quickly went into the bathroom thoughts. if that makes sense.

my mom had me when she was just 17. it was devastating for her since that jerk ass i so called 'father' left her alone, to take care of me. he didnt even bother to support or help her. instead,

he left. he moved to another state when he found out. which was great bc if i saw him walking down the streets, id probably kick him in the balls.

my so called dad was around 21 or 22 when my mom did the dirty with him. it was illegal and they both knew it. my mom thought it was love. she thought he was the one. but turns out, it was all completely lust.

my mom is beautiful. most men would wanna get together with her. she is now around her 30's and she is still the most beautiful woman ive seen.

strongest and bravest and most independent i know. an innocent, angelic angel that god blessed me with.

after i was born, we were sorta poor that time. but my mom did her best to take care of us both. yea people did pity us but over time,

my mom found a better job; a lawyer. since that day, we both lived in a better way.

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