I attend the date with Spin, only to end up in bed with him in some random room in the colonial. After knowing his history with women not sleeping in his bed, it leaves me feeling queasy that I even let it happen. It’s been three years, but I’ve come to terms with the fact that Spin just doesn’t do it for me anymore! I took Jonny back down to the lakeside hideout and confessed everything! At first, he was furious. I get it, we’ve been like fucking like rabbits with each other, so why would I even have allowed that to happen? I guess I was caught up in a moment and the alcohol sure didn’t help! “Mi Amor”, (my love) Jonny says as I lean against the hood of his car. “What is it”? I sighed before babbling out, “I did something last night that I shouldn’t have. I’m now sick to my stomach over it and I have to be truthful with you about it”. “Amory, what is it?”, he says calmly as he folds his arms over his chest. I can tell he already suspects what I’m going to s
I wake up in the bed of my Brooklyn apartment wrapped in Jonny’s arms, and if we weren’t both completely naked I’d almost be inclined to believe that the last few months of my life were just some really bad dream. I called Spin last night and pleaded with him for space, and after promising to return to the lake house by Saturday, he reluctantly agreed. I feel sick, although I don’t admit this to Jonny. Instead, I emphasize that my feet hurt, my back hurts, my boobs hurt, my butt even hurts, and I’m just tired beyond exhaustion. He does what he can to comfort me, but I know the stress of my situation is starting to become daunting to all of us involved. I’m bored to death with Jonny’s constant babying of me and when I suggest going down to the club for our last night here in Brooklyn, he agrees yet straight up tries to dress me! Eventually, I got my way. However, I do swap the shoe suggestion for the shorter wedged heels he chose from the stilettos I originally picked.
Loyalty and Stephany spend one night with Jonny at his mother’s house before returning to her Brooklyn apartment. She calls me and pleads with me for space, and we agree that she’ll return to the lake house with our daughter on Saturday. Each day becomes more and more miserable without them, and by Friday I’m losing my fucking mind!Pardon my shock when Jonny calls me and I send it to voicemail the first three times before actually answering, “what”?“Amory is missing”, he practically whispers.“What the fuck did you just say?” I growled out.“Amory is missing”, he screamed into the phone. “I need you to get down here. The police want to have a word with you”!“Where’s my fucking daughter, Jonny?” I barked out frantically.He sighs, “she’s fine! She’s upstairs in the apartment. How long until you get here, Spin”?“An hour”, I told him before hanging up.I dial Gabe and he bolts down the stairs like a flash of lightning and we’re out the door in s
Loyalty sobs herself to sleep in Bo and Max’s hold and her unconscious body is then carried by Bo out of the warehouse, where she’s loaded into an ambulance and taken to the hospital to be examined. After she’s released, she’s taken to Nina’s house where she barricades herself in Jonny’s bedroom with Stephany for days! The day before Jonny’s funeral, she goes with Bo, Max, Rich, all three of his brothers, and his sister to get a tattoo. I don’t understand what possessed her to get such a thing, but she’s in mourning right now and I’m still feeling shitty that the one fucking guy I loved to hate was the one who saved my life. But still… The tattoo bothers me! Right in the center of Loyalty’s chest is a life-like replica of the back of Jonny’s left hand. In the middle, it reads Jonny Anthony Knight. It also lists his birthday as Sunrise September thirteenth, and the day he died as Sunset October fourteenth. That wouldn’t be so bad, but on the ring finger of the handprint, it says ‘Amor
“C’mon, Lala”, my best friend Meme begs. “My brother won’t let me go if I don’t bring you along”. Kyle is Meme’s brother, who is two years older than us. Even he knows she’s… Promiscuous is putting it nicely!“That’s because I keep your ass out of trouble”, I chided. “Listen, Meme… I don’t feel like being ditched at a party where I don’t know anybody. It’s different when you do it at our high school after parties. I at least know people when you run off to get fucked”.“Hey bitch”, she groans.“Tell me I’m wrong”, I scolded back.“You're not, but it’s at Kyle's best friend’s house. You know Benny”, she tells me this like it’s supposed to make me feel better. I haven’t seen Benjamin in years!“Still”, I tell her, unsatisfied with her justification.“I promise, cross my heart and hope to die. I won’t ditch you this time”, she pleads.I know I’m going to regret this, “fine! But if you leave me this time, I’ll never forgive you”!She flings her arms around my neck as she jumps up and down
I’m at this lame-ass college party with my crew, talking to this dweeb of a guy named Kyle who goes to the mechanic's tech school with a few guys from my gang. He’s asking about getting a job at my shop! I’ve seen him around and his work on my vehicles is official, so I entertained his presence. That is until a girl gets bumped into and stumbles into the kitchen we are standing in!She’s tiny yet beautiful, despite her flaming hot pink hair! Her hazel eyes and buttoned nose suit her lush lips and high cheekbones. She’s curvy, and the midriff tee she’s wearing does nothing to conceal it. A pink heart dangles from her belly button and the black jeans she’s wearing hug her like a second skin. She’s wearing heels, yet still barely reaches my shoulder!“Lala”, Kyle says, and she looks around the room and smiles when she makes eye contact with him.“Kyle”, she says as he wraps her in his arms and twirls her around. Jealousy rages in me and I just want to pop his head off his shoulders. No w
Have I died and gone to heaven? I’m warm, in a bed that feels like a cloud! I feel the weight of an arm and a leg over me, and I’m not that disturbed by it since I was supposed to sleep at Meme’s… Until the weight really sets in on my body. I open my eyes, and came face to face with the unfamiliar jaw of a man that can only be described as being sculpted by God himself. His loose black curls hung messily around his forehead. His perfectly straight nose ties in with his strong squared jaw that rocks a five o’clock shadow and fits his look perfectly. His plump lips are parted as his gentle snores escape him. I caress his cheek and his eyes shoot open, startling me. As the recognition of his crystal blue eyes syncs the memories of last night with my brain, I sit up in the bed and take in my surroundings. He’s in bed with me in just sweatpants, so this is obviously his bed! How did I get here? Both Kyle and Meme are asleep on the floor! “What the fuck Meme?” I yelled, making everyone ju
I’m jolted awake when I feel a soft hand graze across my cheek. My eyes lock on confused hazel eyes, and she startles when my eyes flutter open from her touch. She stares at me with mild recognition, like she’s trying to remember how she knows me. Then she sits up in the bed and looks down at her clothes before she looks around the room.“What the fuck Meme?”, she yells, making her friend jump out of her sleep.“Nothing happened, Lala, I swear”, she says defensively.She pulls the blanket back, gasps in shock, and covers herself again. “Nothing happened? But I’m in bed with a stranger, and clearly not in my clothes”!“Lala I swear”, Meme cries as Kyle gets up from the floor.“She’s telling the truth Lala”, he says. “Spin and I heard you fall into the water, so he jumped in after you. You fainted or some shit, so we brought you back here and changed you so you wouldn’t get sick”, Kyle explains. Lala is nodding as she listens to Kyle explain the current situation they have all found the