Two lives

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Having two personal lives isn't easy,but its manageable. Its also very tiring at times, but sometimes people just have to get away from everything and everyone, right?

Well, sneaking out is the fun part, because it's the excitement and that rush you get from that bad girl or boy part of you, that makes you keep going. But if my parents were to find out about me sneaking out, I'm dead meat. Meaning no more rooftop bedroom, for me. Which sucks if that happens to me.

But, it's fun hiding my day life from my night life because I get to do my makeup and everything. And act like a different person.

I was getting ready very quickly, so I can sneak out that night, which is also the night I met Rhydian. Doing my makeup and hair. And finding some cool but casual clothes to wear, so I can feel comfortable but super sexy at the same time.

After, I was done getting ready I turn off my lights and I grabbed my black shoes. Tip-toeing back to my window, and opening it wide enough so I can fit through it. As I put one bare foot out and then stepping with the other one, I quickly tip-toed to the side of the roof, and dropped my shoes to the ground. Getting on the big grant oak tree's branch where it was hanging at and climbing down it. Picking up my shoes and putting them on, then running through the back-alley and going to the house down the street.

The people who live down the streets from my house are really nice. They let me keep my motorcycle in their garage, because they know my parents won't approve of me driving a motorcycle.

But, it's not a big deal okay my parents don't know, and that's what matters.

Kicking my leg over the seat to the other side, sitting down and feeling the leather seat, just between my legs, gave me flashbacks of my many adventures before this one that I will be taking tonight. Starting it up and driving it out of the garage and down the back-alley, then onto the street I went.

My motorcycle is the only thing that gives me freedom and a chance to be wild and free.

A hour or so later, I was at this party. Dancing and drinking, you see good girl Aspen would not do this. But seen, I'm bad girl Aspen right now, who cared right? Because I know, I don't care.

"Hey, there little lady.... you wanna dance with me ...?"
I looked the drank guy up and down. And looking into his I said "No!"
Stumbled forward and grabbed my arm and said in a rude way "That's not very nice... I don't take no for an answer..."

Hey, sorry that this chapter is short I don't know what else to write

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 07, 2020 ⏰

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