𝑀𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝐵𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑎 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑅𝑎𝑒.𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑖 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟!

"Well, well, well. Who do we got here?" An annoying voice mocked me. I clenched my teeth and faced him with a glare, while his eyes raked my whole body. Again. He stopped in my thighs, his eyes widening a little. I couldn't help but pity myself. Surely he's never seen legs like mine, with his sex crimes he's probably used to seeing long, thin, sexy legs, while mine are short, strong, but stubby. "What do you want?" I snarled. His eyes came back to mine, and he smirked."Chill ThunderThighs." I gave him a mean look, is he seriously insulting me right now ? ☆☆☆☆ Disclaimer:I'm still editing the first few chapters but i promise you it gets better:)

"No! Please don't hurt me. I will be good and won't try to run away again." I yelled backing against the wall then curled in a ball. He kicked my side with his foot hard. It doesn't hurt anymore. He has hit me alot. I don't feel it anymore. I say it hurts so he won't rape me ever again. "Please god help." I begged while Jack kicked me. "Shut up you fat bitch!" He yelled. He walked away into his room to pass out from drinking. Caia is unlucky. Her parents died in a car crash. She had to go to a family friend. That's what her parents wanted. She was so excited until he started drinking and hitting her. Caia is sixteen and has been living with him since she was ten. Wish her luck from this hell of a house.

(Previously known as Park Benches) They both sat beside each other in silence, the cool autumn wind blowing through the night. The boy turned slightly to look at the girl, letting out a puff of air and sighing deeply, trying to get her attention. She didn't notice, but he continued to gaze at her. "Have you ever noticed that even though we're just friends, we look at each other like we're about to kiss?" He asked, laughing quietly as he shook his head. "But, 'just friends' don't look at each other like that," she frowned, but began to laugh along with him. "Is that a bad thing?" He questioned once his laughter died down, cocking his head to the side in slight confusion. She shrugged. "Does it matter? We're only friends, me loving you probably wouldn't make a difference." The words stung her, but it didn't matter. She'd already fallen for him but it was whatever. He didn't like her back. And it was all because of the stars and that stupid, stupid park bench. © Fondre ™ 2017