( ✓ ) Thru The Phone, Boris Pavlikovsky.

FOUR.

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CHAPTER FOUR !

DAY 7 !

REAL LIFE !

Y/N L/N'S POV !

YOU ARE PROBABLY WONDERING how boris and i met, and even started dating.

it's a long story-- but i tell it to myself every day.

boris is a russian kid, so he moved from afar. when i first learned his name, and said his last name for the first time, i laughed so loud i couldn't contain.

he came in seventh grade, and at the time he did, theo and i were best friends.

i kinda pushed theo away once i met boris. he was such a mystery-- and i solved him later. he had told me why he would come to school bruised around his precious eye. his father was a dick, that's for sure.

he told theo, too. boy, we were so mad at his father.

i remember having a dream one night where i killed his father. it was great.

boris would hang out with us outside school.

and that's when i became a good girl gone bad.

boris introduced us to smoking, drinking and stealing from the corner store nearby. boris sure had skills-- because he's done it before from where he came from.

we stole a ton of junk food once, and me being the 'pretty face', i distracted the guy at the cashier.

after stealing the junk food, boris became our fake ID.

he looked older than his age-- almost an eighteen year old look. when he was only fourteen. now he's sixteen, and i am fifteen. theo is fifteen as well.

after becoming a 'holy trinity', boris and i never really discussed becoming a couple. at first, it was fake. we tricked theo real good, but after doing it for a while, i started to fall for him.

i couldn't though, he was a difficult guy to get.

he didn't swoon over girls as i swooned over him. until i was proven wrong.

boris confirmed his legitimate feelings one night.

you know what they say, ah young love!

the two of us started dating for real this time, and theo was told the truth. he was shocked at the fact we faked it for a while, but it was all covered when we told him it was real now. he roots for us a lot.

after a year of dating, him and i became a little more serious.

once he got a car, we would use it a lot. we drove around, make out in the back seat.

but one night, we were at a movie showing. nobody paid attention to the cars around so he suggested the idea for us to make out in the back. we did, but it lead to sex.

he felt nice, not gonna lie. but he was way too dominant.

after a few days, we were caught stealing this time.

our therapists found out and suggested we stay away from each other to find happier living-- but that didn't work.

boris was sent to seattle after a simple mistake we made, and now i cannot see him for 80 days. it feels like years (and the end of the world) but i'd see him again.

that's all that matters.

STELLA SAYS !
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