The One For Her

Violet Marie, 17, was just like any other teenage girl. She never wanted to behome and she was always out with her friends. Partying, shopping, and on week long trips they all took together. Until she meets The One For Her.
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I think it was at some point when I was taking shot after shot and hearing everybody cheer my name "Violet, Violet, Violet!" when my body decided I had enough for the night. I lost my balance and stumbled back in the kitchen counter.

The Counter is so soft.

"Uhm, excuse me Ms." A man's voice came from behind me.

Oh no.

"Yes?" I was too drunk to say anything else. And too weak to move my body.

"I kinda can't move so if you'd remove your body, I'd appreciate that."
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Quinn... wasn't happy when she had to drag me in the door and upstairs at 2 in the morning.. let's just say I heard a load the following morning.

I guess I should get ready for school though, I don't wanna be late. That would be embarrassing; besides, I have to get coffee and breakfast first.

"Violet, honey!" Mom called from, im assuming, the kitchen.

"I'll be right down!" I quickly called out then jumped up from bed and swung open my closet doors. I froze when I heard the glass almost break from the force.

it's fine.

I grab ripped jeans and a white tank top and get changed. I made sure to tuck it in my pants before I grabbed my black sweater and zipped it up halfway.

written and published by: AintUrHoee
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