Clara

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"Clara! Come downstairs please" dad shouted when he came back from dropping Dylan back. This was bad.
"Yeah?" I said coming into the living room. "Why him?" He sighed and I rolled my eyes. "We're not going out. We're just friends" I sighed.
"Yes but that turns into more" he grumbled. Then he dumped a brown file on the coffee table. "Dad!" I gasped. "I shouldn't do this but it's his record" he smiled. "Go on. Have a look"
"No! If he wants me to know what's in there he'll tell me!" I shouted and stormed off to my room. I slammed my door extra hard then I noticed the window. It was calling my name.
I pulled out my phone and messaged kira.
Me: sneak out?
Kira: holy fuck Clara Johnson sneaking out!
Me: shut up! I'll be out in ten
Kira: I'll ask Isaac if we can go to his
Me: okay

I pulled on some grey leggings and a big black hoodie. I then got a wig out of my wardrobe and tied it in a ponytail then put some cushions under my duvet with the wig on top.

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"Was it difficult?" Kira laughed as we walked to Isaacs. "Piece of piss" I smiled and she nodded. "Well you are now an expert sneaker outer" kira giggled and knocked on the door. "Come in!" Isaac yelled and we went in. He was in the kitchen and Dylan wasn't here. "Smells good" I called.
"Yeah you guys are having some!" Isaac shouted then came over to us.
"Go in there and there's a spliff rolled. Dyl will be down in a sec" he smiled.
We sat on the huge sofa and kira put rick and morty on.

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A few minutes later Isaac came in with some cheesey chips. "Ladies" he smirked. "How's the STD?" I giggled and he smirked. "I don't have any. Got checked earlier" he smiled and I smiled back. Then Dylan came downstairs followed by some girl.
"Oh I didn't know they were here" he chuckled and the girl looked at me.
I rolled my eyes and they both came in and sat down. We nearly had sex like not even an hour ago. Kira looked at me and I shook my head. I could feel the panic rising. I sprang up and dashed to the kitchen. "What's up with her" I heard the girl giggle.
Isaac waltzed in and rubbed my back. "I'm sorry about Dylan. He said he wasn't gonna mess you around but look what he's fucking done" he sighed. "It's my fucking dad" I felt the tears start trickling down my cheeks.
"Heyy" Isaac pulled me into a hug and I started sobbing.

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We were sat on his decking looking at the stars. "Ever since I was assaulted he's just seen every guy as a threat" I wiped my cheeks. "He will though Clara" Isaac sighed. And looked at me.
"I have a secret" he gulped and I nodded. "My parents have abandoned me" he sighed and looked at the grass.
"What?" I gasped and he pulled a piece of paper out of his back pocket.
"Shit Isaac!" I gasped when I red it. They'd left him with a bank account with half a million in it. "I know" he groaned. "I have no idea what to do" he looked at me then at my boobs. "You cold" I had taken the hoodie off inside. Um I guess. "Shall I warm you up?" He smirked and I put the letter next to me. "Okay" I whispered.
"Just say as soon as you feel it's too much" he smiled and I nodded. He pulled my top up and looked at my boobs and smirked. He took them in his hands and started playing with them. It felt really good. Then he brushed against my nipple and my pussy began getting wet as he played with them. "Um can you stop" I gulped and he nodded. I pulled my top down and he sighed. "So we need to keep my secret till I find out what to do" he smiled and I nodded.
"Yo! You two coming back?" Dylan shouted walking over to us. "Yeah" I sighed and wiped my cheeks.
"Wait can we have a minute?" Dylan looked at us and I sighed and stood up. "Sure but inside cause I'm cold"
I was sat on Isaacs island and Dylan was stood up. "Why?" I asked and he put his hands in his pockets. "Because I wanted to see if you were just another girl but you're fucking not!" He shouted. "Woah alright" I sighed and crossed my arms.
"I fucking said your name when I came" he laughed and I smirked.
"He told you to stay away didn't he?" I frowned and Dylan nodded. "Okay" I smiled and jumped down. "Clara wait!" Dylan exclaimed.
"I'm going home now" I grinned and he smirked.

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Bright green cropped vest, ripped blue denim shorts and black denim jacket with some nike ankle soks and high top jordan 1.
"Clara I'm gonna ask you to stay away from him aswell" dad sighed as I put my hand on the door handle. "Oh Rob can't you just let her do what she wants" my mum joined in and I rolled my eyes. "Harry is getting out next week" dad sighed and my mum dropped her cup. I opened the door then walked out and slammed it behind me.

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We were sat on the green when I saw Dylan heading over to us. He was wearing the same clothes as yesterday. "Hey" he smiled and sat down next to Isaac. "I have some news" Isaac began but neave butted in. "Me too! My brothers coming out of prison next week" she exclaimed.
"How the fuck can you be happy about that?" Kira grumbled.
"He's my brother kira" neave spat out.
"He assaulted loads of girls. He should be in there till he dies" kira was getting angry. I turned to Isaac and he looked really sad. "You okay?" I whispered and he sighed. "I wanted to tell everyone"
I glanced at Dylan and he was looking at us. I sighed and looked back at kira and Neave who were still arguing. "Oi! Shut it!" I shouted and they both fell silent. "Isaac" I turned to him and he breathed. "Um okay so. My parents have left me, like abandoned and um they left some money but I really don't know what to do" he groaned and Neave rolled her eyes. "Booringg"
"Why'd you tell Clara?!" Dylan frowned. "Cause she was there" Isaac exclaimed. "Why shouldn't he have?" I glared at Dylan. "You know fuck all about life. You've got loving parents, a nice house and they pay for everything you want!" Dylan exclaimed. Why was he being like this.
"Dylan that's a bit harsh" kira stared. I nodded and sighed. "No it's fine. Dylan's just jealous"
"Jelous?! Of that. No way, I wouldn't want a pig as a dad" he smirked. Was he just enjoying pushing my buttons.
"At least my parents actually wanted me" I shouted and he looked angry now. "Wow. Come on show us the real Clara. A stuck up bitch" he growled.
"Dylan!" Kira gasped.
"What it's always me that says the wrong thing?! What about what she just said!" He exclaimed and I nodded.
"Yeah I'm very sorry I have parents that love me and want the best for me" I grumbled.
"They don't know what's best for you at all. They've sheltered you from the real world clara" Dylan shouted as I walked away.

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I was now sat on the rooftop. The door clicked open and Dylan appeared. "I'll go" I sighed and stood up. "No Clara stay please" he mumbled.

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