Chapter Seventeen

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Well, new things happen everyday. Including me getting on wattpad and seeing reads on this book.

The song above is life. It may had come out in 1961 and came with one of the best movies ever but it will forever be better then the crap we have no a days. This is coming from a 13 year old girl too.
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Warning: homophobia, hatred, mention of past suicidal actions, physical abuse (in a way)

The endings going to be worth it though. It funny. 😁







*Keith's POV*

I started to get ready, wanting to look the best I could. I really don't want to make a bad impression with all the pressure that is already there.

I put on a tight long sleeve black shirt, almost like a turtle neck but not. I wore my famous black skinny jeans which are pretty much the only pants I have. I grabbed a plain red button up shirt and put it on over my black shirt, leaving in unbuttoned. I slide on my black combat boots and to top off the look, I put my hair up in a pony-tail using a red hair tie I always had on me.

I send Lance a quick text that I'm heading over, not bothering to check for a response, as I go down stairs and head out to the garage to get my bike.

I miss the satisfying roar of the motor and the gentle wind as I rode down the road.

I put on my helmet, back out of the garage, then head over to Lance's house. I keep taking deep breaths of the fresh air blowing in my face so my anxiety wouldn't get to me but I knew as soon as I got off it would.

After about 7 minute of the smell of fresh air and the sound of the engine going, I pulled up to Lance's house.

Like I predicted, once I got off I felt really anxious.

I pulled my helmet off and flattened the random strands of hair that flew up here and there.

I didn't even notice that Lance was starring at me from the front porch stairs until I turned around and noticed his presents.

I jumped a little once I saw him starring with a small smile on his lips.

"How long have you been out here?" I ask as I walk up to him, taking a seat next to him.

"I been out here every since you texted me. I can't take the nervousness." he says averting his eyes away, his beautiful smile no longer present.

"Listen to me. No matter how this goes, just remember that this is your family and this is the only one you will get. You make them understand or so God help me I will do it myself and steal you all to myself for no one else to love." I say grabbing him and pulling him close. He just releases a laugh as his reply and cuddles closer to me as we just adsorb each others presents.

We just sit there for a moment, when Lance grabs my face and looks into my eyes for a moment before pulling me close, pressing his lips against mine. We gently glide our lips against each others. Lance suddenly pushes me back a little, surprising me as he deepens the kiss, gliding his tongue across my lower lip.

I pull away for a moment so we can both catch our breaths, a surprised expression plastered across my face.

I think about what just happened and instantly turn red.

Before I can think of anything to say, one of Lance's sisters burst open the door.

"Veronica? What are you-"

"Lance! Have you seen anyone pull up to the house besides your boyfriend?" She blurts out, interrupting Lance without a care.

"How did you-"

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