The boy next door (Wild Mannered Fanfic)

The boy next door (Wild Mannered Fanfic)

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Terese's P.O.B ~ It all started one Saturday morning. I found out the worst new a teenage girl could find out, her parents were getting a divorce. ************* It had been two months since I found out and my mom, my older brother and my little sister were moving to north California. My little sister I'm kindergarten was super excited, but on the other hand my brother and I were upset and angry! We wanted to stay in New Jersey with our friends and family, and to finish the school year, but that didn't work out as planned. The worst part was what that I kind of knew it would happen. I knew because of how for the past few years, my dad would come home late, and ignore my mother. Leaving her sitting on the couch, alone. As we pulled up to our new house, I just took a deep breathe in and realized that I would have to start my life over. Then in the corner of my eye, I noticed someone, I took one glance at him and thought about how familiar he looked.
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-"Why are you crying?" What, I didn't know I was crying. -"Come on." He offers a hand to help me up. -"Stay away... from me." I get up on my own a grunt escaping my lips when I feel pain in my knees. -"Your knees!" He crouches down to look at them up close. -"Oh don't act as if you care." I look down and see he has wet hair, which is reasonable since he came out of the bathroom. *Swoop* He scoops me up, my injured knees on his left and my head rests on his right shoulder. I hitch as he picks me up. -"What do you think you're doing? Put me down this instant!" I try to wiggle out of his arms, but it's useless, he holds me tighter to his chest. He gently places me on the bed, and I sit on the edge, I instantly throw my hand to his face intending to slap him. As if it were muscle memory he blocks my hand and gently holds it. He crouches down not breaking eye contact. -"Stella, I'm... sorry. I acted out on you." I know Jacob, and that probably was hard for him to admit. -"Let me treat your knees." He places a gentle hand over my wound. ~ ~ ~ ~ Her Dad was murdered fighting for what was right, her mom didn't love her dad all that much...or her, she plans to follow her dad's footsteps even though that might lead her to death. Her parents had a planed marriage, her mom was more on the medium class while her dad was lower, that said, he needed money to help some important people and ended up marrying a women he didn't love. She has an awful opinion of men. She loved her dad, but she was still mad at him, for his decisions. A little something might happen in her life to change that perspective.

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