As I stepped out of the office I heard a voice talking on the phone I did not recognize that it was*******. When I reached at my class I heard the children Charing but I did not pay any attention to them I only looked at Ethan the boy I described this morning.
He had this suspicious smerk on his face. He looked as if he was just going to do something wrong.A Jamaican boy said"yeah man shi deserve it shi shoulda get worse".I just went to my seat beside Ethan.He turned to me and gave me a smile with that he gave a small kiss.'Dinnnng Dinnng' the bell rang for dismissal . I picked up my stuff and ran to my car . I quickly drove off to my house anxiously ready to tell my brother what happened. As I drove in the garage , I went into the house greeted with a yell "WHY" "why did u do it "my mother asked angrily." She deserved it " I said running upstairs.I took a shower and put on a large shirt with E on it. As I fell asleep the phone buzzed , it was Ethan texting me saying
"Hi"
"How did u get this number"
"It's Ethan Jenny"
"I know but u still don't answer my question "
"Oh I took it out of the class texting group"
"OK then whats up"
"Do you want to go to the tree house down the block"
"When"
"Ah now"
"0k"
I quickly put on my black crop top and jumped through the window and speed off into the sun set.The tree house was about a block away.Oh I was 16.
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Money can't Buy my love💗
Teen FictionBoy like girl Girl like boy Want to give money for her love because he really loves her