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The Preacher's Daughter

Chapter eight: a fear of seeing

•Monday Afternoon•

"Hey biatch! How was school!" Mary yells sitting on the kitchen counter in her bra and panties. What?

"Uh.. Dude where's mom?"

"She is at bible study, meaning she is having cocktails with the desperate housewives of Red fort county." She mumbles sarcastically.

"I see, and you are half naked on the counter why?" I ask grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge.

"It was warm and the counter is cold," She grumbles grabbing the water from my hand. "And how was school?"

"Was okay I guess, normal."

"Normal, huh normal." She scoffed.

"I am going to my room."

"Talking to Andy, its your first date tonight right?" She jump of the counter following me.

"Yes-no its our first Skype thing."

"Aw baby scared, I can not believe you and Andy-"

"Me and Andy nothing, leave me alone." I snap shutting the door in her face.


"I still love you!" She yells.



"Love you to!" I respond crashing on my bed. Oh my god I am so nervous about tonight. We have been texting the entire day and last night. But when he said he wants to Skype my heart beat raise.


Tonight is the night and I... Well I am freaking out. Here's to me hoping for the devil or the angel.

Notes

Comments

This was absolutely amazing <3

YOU BROKE ME
YOU FUCKING BROKE ME

sorryimpsycho sorryimpsycho
3/5/15

This is so good!

fallingdown fallingdown
7/31/14

Ugh, I actually fucking cried!
you fucking broke me

To be fair, I wanna know what will happen to Andy, but that's it..
it was an amazing story

You should at least write an epilogue. Or write a mistake the doctors made it will not be the end!!!!