text: Zoey.Stark Z.S Learning To Love To all the wonderful authors I read on here and off of here.  
   
   
   My Boo 
   Yeah I know you think this is some stupid vampire story with a stupid love story interest right? Wrong, no this is about me and my crazy life. I am not a supernatural-mythical what not, I am just a regular 17 year old who just likes to say ‘bite me’ a lot. Apparently, that’s what I am known for now. Whatever I don’t care. Oh my name is Holland Aubree Hemmings, I am very well known I don’t wanna say popular because I think it’s like saying I rule the school and I don’t that’s the principal’s job. I am just I guess you can say different, because I am really outgoing, I really don’t care what people think of me, and I do a lot of crazy stuff. My living situation well that’s just different too, I live in my own condo, because both of my parents are filthy fucking rich and wanted to get me out the house soon as they could. I was in boarding schools for the longest but I finally got out of that when I started my freshman year that’s when mommy and daddy dearest decided I was ready to face the world and put me in private school. Which by the way isn’t much different the only difference is, is I actually get to go home at the end of the day. There’s one thing I love about living on my own, parties whenever I wanna have them. Yeah your probably thinking what about your neighbors, I don’t have any I am at the very top of the building and there’s one whole floor between me and my ‘neighbor’. Now you know about my wonderful life as me so let’s get on with the story that would either kill me or make me a better person. On with the story...I wake up with my Iphone’s alarm going off like crazy so I slide my screen to shut it off. I get up looking a mess but I some how swing my feet onto the floor. I look at my phone and saw it was 5:30am, I was just like fuck school. I get up and go get a shower washing my hair and body letting the warm water consume my body. After getting out and drying off I go to my closet and look for a outfit to wear for the day, I look at the back put on some lace underwear and my bomb bra from Victoria secrets even though I really don’t need it. Then find my blue jean skinny jeans that are pre-ripped and have lace where the holes are I slide those on and look for a white tank top and put that on. I will find a shirt after I get done with my hair and makeup. I look at my face in the mirror even though it’s like close to flawless, like seriously that’s probably the only thing my parents have done right for me is give me my amazing looks. I get my piercing blue eyes from my mom along with my high cheek bones and from my dad I get my perfect wavy light brown hair and my perfect shaped lips. Now my figure who knows where I get that from probably my Aunt Ida, I am a perfect hour class, my boobs are amazing there double d’s, my butt is perfectly round and kind of big I guess you could say, and my tummy is flat but a little toned along with my arms. You could say I was really blessed with my looks and body. The funny thing about it I play no sports at school I only skateboard when I wanna and go to the gym every now and then. Anyhow, I blow dry my hair on a low setting then do my makeup which does not take too long the longest part about it is getting the cat eyeliner right. Then I finish off putting a light lip-gloss on and go pick out a shirt. I pick out my side cut out t-shirt that is royal blue with white lettering that says 'Mad Or Nah?’ on it. I head to the kitchen and get an apple and grab my keys off the counter. I head downstairs, I take the stairs like I always do in the mornings it’s a good way to wake me up. After going down 12 flights of stairs I roll my eyes at myself like always do and get into my full size pick-up crank it up and drive out the lot into the streets. I needed to stop at starbucks first I was in need of a Java chip. I get to starbucks in record time because it’s literally only down the street away from my building I order a grande and after about a 10 minute wait I get my coffee and head to school. The school is a 10 minute drive from starbucks by then though my phone kept going on so I picked it up with my blutooth in my truck. “Hello?” I said. 
   “Babe where are you?” My boo asked me. No he’s not my boyfriend he’s my boo because we are not labeling ourselves that because of the whole not wanting to be tied down thing. Which by the way was my idea because I don’t wanna get emotionally attached to some guy who is probably going to end up going his own way anyways. 
   “Boo I literally just parked.” I told him. 
   “Oh, I see your truck. I’ll be there in a minute.” He said. Sounded like he was running too, which is cute I might add because he was like THE athlete at our school so any girl could have him if he’d let them. But he does not because he keeps telling me he’s going to stay loyal to yours truly, even if I am not loyal. Which by the way in the 2 years we’ve been fooling around I have not even “talked” to a guy like that. He use to be the play boy the school back in Freshman and Sophomore year, he got all the girls literally, he slept with half the school, when I transferred to the school in my Sophomore year everyone said I had changed his short temper play boy ways. Which was weird because I wasn’t wanting anything serious in the beginning we were just friends we hung out a lot watched movies cuddled, about a month into it he had stop seeing any other girl besides me. I felt special in a way but I still wasn’t ready for a serious relationship, together we are each others and that’s it. Anyways when he hops in the truck and hangs up I smile. 
   “Good morning, beautiful.” He says to me smiling. 
   “Good morning, handsome.” I say back. 
   “Why didn’t you reply to my texts this morning?” He asked me. 
   “Crap, boo I am sorry you know how I am in the mornings.” I said to him giving him that I am really sorry face. 
   “It’s okay baby girl.” He kisses me deeply which catches me off guard. I kiss him back deeply though but stops it mid kiss. 
   “We should stop before we start something we can’t finish.” I said to him. Oh, did I mention he took my virginity at prom last year I know so cliche but whatever. It was the best night of my life and ever since then we have been hooking up. 
   “Okay babe. So are you ready for winter break?” He asked me. 
   “Yes I am very much ready for winter break. What about you?” I asked him also. 
   “Yeah I am baby girl. I am ready to spend everyday with you.” He said to me. 
   “Aww baby.” I said smiling at him. 
   “Baby instead of going away this break can we just stay at my place.” I asked him. He usually plans something for us since his parents are always so busy with the family business that all they do is send him one gift and some money. And that’s his Christmas, me on the other hand loves celebrating it so I make sure I find him the perfect gifts and we always decorate where ever we are and we even get a small tree and put our presents under there. 
   “Baby, are you sure? We always go away for Christmas.” He said. “Yeah I know, I just want to have Christmas at home for once.” I said to him. “Okay baby. That’s fine with me.” He said smiling. 
   “Let’s get to class.” I said to him. So we got out the truck and went to class. I am going to spare you the details of how quadratic equations help for factoring equations. And how girls still hate the fact that me and Weston are together. I will tell you why they hate that me and Weston are together, he’s literally the perfect man. Weston Michael Aurelio Novak has dark black hair with beautiful sunflower eyes I like to call them they are blue with specs of yellow-green and brown around the pupil, and his body is just beyond perfection, he has broad shoulders, with a hard as rock six pack, he has some nice toned muscles but not overly muscled, and he’s 6'7'’. So yeah, he’s very much the best looking guy at the school and well his family is pretty wealthy. He fell for me in our sophomore year and ever since he won’t let me go. He loves me, but I feel like I am incapable of love. Ever since I don’t really know what love is, love to me is buying something for someone and them loving it so that means they love you. I didn’t think I knew true love till I met Weston he’s made a difference in me and I love it. He’s really showed me how to love and I didn’t think it was possible to love someone as much as I love Weston. He makes my day better and he’s always there for me but in the end I am just scared he’s going to leave. Who knows what’s going to happen though. This being our last year in high school and it’s basically half way over. Anyways at the end of the day I was honestly just ready to go home and relax with Weston by the end of the day. I get out of my last class of the day I go straight to my truck and leave. When I get to my building I go straight up to my condo and crash onto the couch. Weston comes in a little later after that lays on top of me and starts kissing me deeply. 
   “Now we can start something we can finish.” He whispers on to my lips. He starts kissing all over my neck making me slightly moan. 
   “Boo are you sure want to like right now?” I said to him. 
   “Oh baby I am sure.” He says while kissing down my body taking his shirt off. He slides his hand up my shirt and grabs my breast and starts massaging it slowly making me moan more. He took my shirt off fast as he could, he was kissing my neck making me moan which made him moan, which just made me want him even more. 
   “I want you now.” I said to him whispering in his ear. Next thing I know he was taking his pants and boxers off, then he slips my pants and panties off kissing down my body and back up. I moaned loudly starting to become impatient when he finally entered me. I moaned loudly wanting him deeper in me, he figured it out and went deeper inside me.... 
   
   
   
   The Morning After 
   ydd I woke up on the couch with strong hands around my waist. I looked up and saw Weston sleeping peacefully also felt something in me still I looked down and found out we fell asleep while he was still in me. I blushed but then I started grinding against him. He moaned a little holding me tighter. I kissed his neck then started sucking on it when he didn’t respond. He groaned moving his hand down to my butt, he gave it a good squeeze telling me I needed to stop before he took over. I looked up at him and started kissing him waiting for him to respond back, finally he did and he smashed his lips against mine biting my bottom lip softly wanting entrance into my mouth. I eventually gave it to him. I stop the kiss mid kiss.  
   "Baby, we need to go get me the morning after pill." I said to him.  
   "Why?" He asked.  
   "Because you came in last night and I don't think we are ready to parents." I said to him. 
   "I would love to be the father of our child." He said to me. Which shocked me very much.  
   "Baby that would mean in 9 months and 2 weeks we would have a screaming ruggrat around here." I said to him still appalled that he said that. 
   "No we would have one in a house. It would be our house." He said to me smiling. Oh boy, what does this boy have going through his mind.  
   "Weston, we have not even put a label on ourselves, why do you think we should have a baby?" I asked him very confused.  
   "Because I think that's one of the many things I could do to prove to you I know you are the one and only for me. To prove to you, I am never going to want to leave you." He said kissing me softly.  
   "You think having a baby will proof that you will never leave me?" I asked him.  
   "Yeah, I think it would be some really great proof." He said.  
   "It could be but I am still going to go get the morning after pill." I said to him. We weren't ready to be parents and he knows it.  
   "We could be parents. You would make a great mom." He said to me holding me in his arms.  
   "I don't think we are ready to be parents." I said to him.  
   "I don't agree with you. But okay, if you don't want to be a mom yet that's up to you." He said to me kissing the top of my head.  
   "We will go get the pill later." I said to him kissing him on the lips softly.  
   "I don't want to go with you to get it. I don't agree with it." He saidi to me grabbing for his boxers getting up some. 
   "That's fine." I said getting up and going to the shower.  
   "Your not going to invite me to take one with you?" He questioned me while watching my ass walk to the bathroom.  
   "No, you want to be an ass then you can be a dirty ass." I said getting into the bathroom. 
   "Baby, don't be like that." He said walking into bathroom with me.  
   "Be like what? Like my boo is being an asshole because I am not doing something he wants." I said to him turning the shower on. He came up behind me and grabbed my waist. He pulled me to him and started kissing on my neck. 
   "I'm sorry baby. I just want you to realize how important you are to me. How important to me it would be to start a family with you." He said to me still kissing on my neck.  
   "Boo, we aren't even 18 yet. We haven't graduated. There's so much to do before we can start a family." I said to him trying to show him my reasoning for why I am not ready for a family.  
   "Okay, let's do this math. In two weeks, you would just actually be pregnant, in a month you would be four weeks pregnant turning 18, then in five months you'd be five months pregnant and we will be graduating. We could do this." He said to me, trying to show me his reasoning for things.  
   "You are prepared to take on all the responsibilities of a boyfriend and father?" I questioned him.  
   "I'm more than ready to take on the responsibilities of a husband and father." He said kissing my neck again.  
   "Let's just take a shower and relax for the day." I said to him steeping into the shower. I was more than ready to drop the subject. I knew the best way to do so is distract him with my body and a warm shower. Once he got into the shower he pulled me to him again and had us both under the hot water stream.  
   "I love you." He whispered into my ear.  
   "I love you." I said to him turning around in his arms. He looked into my eyes, it's true I love him, he loves me, we could give a baby everything it needs, and its not like I planned on doing much more than becoming someones trophy wife eventually. I rather it be his. I guess I will let God decide what he thinks should happen. If I get pregnant, I just get pregnant. We took a hot shower, cleaning each other, and holding each other. We eventually got out of the shower and got dressed. While I was doing this all I could think about was this next month is going to be a rough break... 
                                          -Couple of Hours Later...- 
   I decided to leave without Weston, I needed some time by myself. Things were going to get so complicated in the next month if I got pregnant. I'm not sure how either of our parents would react. I mean mine would just send me money and all my old baby stuff, tell me to get a nanny, tell me now I have to get married, and send me job opportunities I can do at home. It wouldn't be the worst thing ever. I always wanted to be a better mom than my own and Weston is a great man. I would love to have a future with him, the scary part is the future is never promised. Fuck it, I thought to myself, I want Weston to be in my life for as long as I can keep him in my life, and I want to have his baby. I came to this realization as I was looking on the feminine isle and I picked up a pregnancy test and not the morning after pill. I bought the test and a baby bottle, I had a really cool idea for when I took the test. I went back to my place and hid the bag somewhere I knew Weston wouldn't look. Weston was in bed taking a nap when I got back. I snuck in bed with him and curled up into his arms. And fell asleep.  
   Eventually Weston woke up and began to kiss me. I woke up smiling at him and kissed him back.  
   
   
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