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Loren's pov
"Eddie...", I moan. "Eddie we have to stop this.", I moan again. "We can't." I moan once more before my mother yells, "Loren?! Eddie?! Dinner is ready!"
I immediately push his head away from me and walk away from him so that I don't get sucked into his iresitibleness again. I pull my clothes straight and make sure my hair's not messy. "You have to understand that this is a one time thing. It's not going to happen again. I'm not going to be your next girl toy." And then I walk out of the room, hoping that I made myself clear. I can't believe I was so stupid to let this happen. My mom is going to freak out. That's why she can't find out. I walk into the kitchen and sit down at the table. Unfortunately Eddie sits down next to me. I guess I have to get used to that because we're going to be living in the same house. Max and my mom sit down too and we start eating. "So, Loren, how are you doing at school?", Max asks trying to make conversation. "Average...", I respond a bit bored by the subject. Of course my mother has to ruin it completely, "But she can do much better if she wants to. She used to be a straight A student until he-". I immediately cut her off, "Can we just drop the subject?" "Sure sweetie." "Don't call me that, please?", I respond annoyed. An awkward silence follows to which Max tries to put an end to once again, "Do you have a boyfriend?" I'm feeling really uncomfortable right now. I mean what can I say? No I don't have a boyfriend but I just made out with someone who isn't my boyfriend and also happens to be your son and my future brother. I settle with, "Ehm...no." "Loren doesn't trust men since he-", my mom starts again. I'm pissed off now. "Mom! I told you to drop it!" "I'm sorry, he just made such an impact in our lifes. It's hard not to talk about him." "I don't want to talk about him.", I just simply state. She sighs, "I know, I'm sorry." I see Eddie looking at me confused but I just act like I don't see it. "So, Nora, I was wondering. Could you and Loren maybe move in with us already? I can't wait until we're married. It's way too long." That suggestion makes my mom smile like crazy. Gosh no, don't tell me that she's actually going to agree to this? "I love that idea! When?" Jup, she is. "How about we move your stuff tomorrow?" "Sounds great." "Do we have a say in this?", I ask. "I'm okay with it.", Eddie says as he smirks at me. I know where his mind is going and I don't like it. He's totally thinking about the sexual side of me moving in with him. I don't want to move in with them! "I'm not." "Why not?", my mom asks. "I don't want to move in with total strangers." "Think about the positive side of it. You can leave this house of bad memories and you can build up a bond with your new dad Max." Now I'm beyond pissed off. Why doesn't she understand it?! She has been through the same with Trent as I have but she still doesn't get it. She keeps bringing the bastard up! I just want to fucking forget about his entire existence. And now she fucking suggests Max being my new dad?! "I don't want a new dad, one was bad enough."
I walk into my room and grab some clothes and put them in a sport bag. I walk past the kitchen and ignore all the questions that are coming my way. I get into my car and drive to the gym. I change into a pink sport bra and black booty shorts and I put on some boxing gloves. I start hitting the boxing ball and after about two hours I decide it has been enough. I change and walk to my car. I get in and drive home. I'm glad to see that the black lamborghini is no longer there. I couldn't have dealt with that. I understand that what I said to Max was mean but that's how I feel. I don't want to move in with them and I don't want a new dad. I don't want a dad at all, just like I don't want a boyfriend. I park my car and walk into the house. Just like expected my mom's waiting for me on the couch. "Where did you go?" "To the gym." "Please sit down?", she asks. I sit down and look at her face. It shows all kinds of emotions. Disappointment but most of all concern. "I understand how hard all of this is for you. I know you don't want me to say this but you're afraid." "I'm not afraid.", I firmly respond. "You're afraid of getting hurt again.", she disagrees. "The fact that I don't want to move in with total strangers doesn't make me afraid." "They're not total strangers." "They are to me and Eddie is a total stranger to you too." "Moving in with them will help me get to know Eddie." "They're both total strangers to me, especially Max. And you come with crap like how he's going to be my new dad? I don't even know him. And about Eddie mom. You don't even want to get to know him. He's the player of the school. He banged almost every girl in school. I think Melissa and I are the only ones he hasn't done." "That doesn't mean I don't want to get to know him. It just shows that he needs a mother in his life." "Or maybe he doesn't want his mother to be replaced just like I don't want Trent to be replaced.", I say with attitude. "And Max is a very sweet man who would love to have you as his daughter even when you say such mean things to him.", she continues, ignoring me. I grab my bag and stand up, "I'm going to take a shower."
I walk to my room and undress myself. After a long shower I walk into my room and put my pyjama on. I get into my bed and call Melissa. "Hey girl, what's up?", is the first thing she says. "My mom is getting married.", I state. Melissa starts laughing, "Sorry, I didn't hear you right. I thought you said your mom is getting married." "I did, she is." "You're kidding right?", she responds shocked. "I wish I was." "With who?" "Ooh, get ready for this." "Who is it?", she asks curiously. "Are you sitting down?" "Yeah, I'm on my bed. Why?", she asks confused. "She's marrying Max Duran.", I state. Melissa immediately starts squealing. "No way! No fucking way! You're going to be rich! ...wait...you're going to live with EDDIE DURAN! It will be like the two of you are a couple. You can have sex with him all the time! You're so lucky!" "He's a player.", I just state. "He's also incredibly sexy. He's just sooo hot. So you're saying nothing happened between the two of you." "Ehm...well." "Loren Tate, tell me right now.", she tells me in a strict voice. "I had a weak moment okay! He's just a too good kisser!" Melissa squeals once again, "Oh my god, oh my god, what happened?!" "I was teasing him and he suddenly kissed me. I really wanted to pull back but he's such a good kisser!" She squeals again, "This is so great!" Then she asks in a dirty voice, "Did you have sex with him?" "No, we're probably the only ones he hasn't had sex with and I'd like to keep it that way." Melissa starts laughing nervously. "Yeah, we're the only ones... You never had sex with him." "and I haven't either...", she hestitantly adds. I frown, "Why are you suddenly acting so weird?" "No reason. I have to go, bye!" She hangs up before I can even say bye. That was so weird. Well, I guess Mel is a little weird.
Eddie's pov
Pops and I just got home and I decide to call Ian to tell him all about the legend that is Loren Tate. "Dude! Why are you calling?! I just convinced this girl to come home with me!", he yells through the phone. "Sorry man but I have major news. You're not going to believe who my dad's marrying." "Who is it?" "Nora Tate.", I state with a smirk on my face. "Nora Tate as in mother of the hottest girl in school Loren Tate?, he asks amazed. "The one and only.", I answer with the smirk still on my face. "No way! That's not fair! You lucky bastard! Did you bang her?!", he asks shocked. "Almost but we got interrupted because dinner was ready." "So you did make out with her?!", he asks still shocked. "Yeah...", I say, smirking at the memory of it. "Was she any good?", Ian asks, probably smirking. "It was one hell of a make out session man. Out of all the girls I had...she kisses the best of them all." "You are one lucky man. I have to go now...to take care of some...buisness." "Well good luck with that." All I hear is the sound of two people making out so I hang up. I get out of my clothes and put on some sweatpants before getting into bed. Loren really is a great kisser but it was more than that. It felt different. Well, she's probably just a good kisser. This is not going to be a one time thing Loren Tate.
Loren's pov
I wake up by my mom barging into my room. "Loren, wake up! You're not going to be late again." I groan, "Just a minute!" "Get out of bed! NOW!" I get out of bed, "Fine! I'm up, happy?!" She smiles, "Very happy. Oh and I forgot to tell you that Eddie's picking you up in 30 minutes." "What?! No! I'm not going to school with him." "Yes you are so get dressed. Max hired men to move our stuff so we don't have to do a thing. Eddie will take you to our new home after school." "So, that's it? We're just going to move in with them?" She kisses my head, "Yes sweetie." "Now hurry up.", she says as she walks out of my room. I put on denim booty shorts, hot pink hightops and a hot pink one shoulder shirt saying "So what?". I put on shadow eye make-up, put in earrings and brush my hair. I finish all of it with red lipstick and walk into the kitchen. I make some coffee for myself and sit down on the table. "Loren, don't sit on the table and you have to eat something." I just keep sitting on the table, drinking my coffee until I hear a car honking. "Wonderful, Mr. Player is here.", I say sarcastically. "Be nice to him." "I won't!", I say as I walk out of the house. I get into his black lamborghini and he drives off. He immediately checks me out every time he doesn't have to watch the road, "You look hot today Mrs. Tate." "Only today?", I ask with a fake smile on my face. "Neh, you always look hot." I put my feet up and stare out of the window. "Get your feet down, you're making my car filthy." "No and way grosser things happened in this car." I start counting on my fingers as I sum them up, "Like you having sex, you getting a blow job, you mastrubating-" He immediately cuts me off, "Whoa, I don't mastrubate." "So you do all of those other things in here, that's just gross. And you complain about me putting my feet up.", I say with my nose crunched. "We're going to be living together for a long time. It would be much more fun if you wouldn't act like this towards me all the time.", he says. "But you know, the problem is that your idea of having fun always involves sex. And you're just not my type so I guess we won't have fun." "Oh please, I am so your type." He is my type, except the fact that he is a player. He's so my type, I'm longing to feel those soft lips against mine again but I'm not going to let him use me like he used most of the girls in this town. "You're not. I don't date players." "You don't date anybody." "You don't date anybody either." "That's true but I don't because I don't want to be with one lame chick for the rest of my life." "You don't believe in marriage?", I ask him, not suprised by it actually. "No, come on, I'm a guy. Guys want other chicks." "I don't believe in marriage either but I don't sleep around with the whole town." "And why don't you believe in marriage, Tate?", he asks teasingly. "It's none of your buisness." "Come on, we'll be living together so I will find out eventually.", he says still teasingly. I raise my eyebrows and look at him, "You really want to know?" He just smirks at me, "Yeah." "My dad beat me and my mom my whole life so I was actually glad when he finally left us two years ago. I don't believe in marriage because men are not trustworthy. You're just another example of it. Now happy?" He immediately reacts with a shocked look on his face, "No, of course not. He's an asshole." "Can we just drop the subject?", I ask getting uncomfortable by Eddie actually feeling sorry for me. "But Loren I'm not anything like that man." "Maybe not. But you're definately not trustworthy." We arrive and Eddie parks his car. I don't wait for him and just walk to my locker.
They're going to be living together! HAHAHA, I'm gonna have so much fun writing this story. What do you guys think? Still think this should be a story?
