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I look fine but I'm Broken..

Only the strongest will survie lead me to heaven when we die...

my bestfriend." Chris laughed at Ghost's teenage antics and put his hands in the air as a sign of surrender and he backed away before I was smushed by Ghost, Ricky, and Chris. "Guys.. Air is needed to live!!" I gasped trying to breathed but noone loosened up. "Ghost get off of me or else you won't have a Bestfriend anymore!" Instantly Ghost pushed everyone off of me and glared as Chris tried to move closer to me. "Stop right there mister! Before I- ahh! Ricky get off!!" I laughed as Ricky jumped on Ghost's back and Chris took the opprotunity to snatch me up and carry me upstairs. "Aislyn, I'll save you as soon as this bony ass bastard gets off of me." I giggled. "I don't need saving. But thank you doll!" When we got to my room I saw that my room was piled with boxes, totes, and bags. My lingere spread all over the floor from the box that Ghost dropped. "Ooh Aize, what sexy lingere you have." If that's the box I'm thinking about, it has a "Aize, you naughty girl, a vibrator hmm? How did you get this?" I dove down into the pillows hiding my crimson blush. "Aize, you should know I don't like asking questions twice." I mumbled a slight 'I don't care' which resulted in a spank on my bottom. "What was that." I didn't respond and he yanked my face out of the pillow by my hair making my back arch. "Brent is 18." He looked at me with a death glare. "Meaning what exactly." I looked down slightly before my head was snatched up again. "Brent is 18 meaning she is old enough to buy that kinda stuff." Chris picked it up and walked back to me sitting down and pulling me into his lap. "Have you ever used it?" I blushed and nodded. "You don't have to be embaressed about anything sexual that has or will happen, you can trust me, I won't make fun of you, and if you haven't realised I'm really turned on right now by this." I shifted and sure enough he had a boner. Chris moved me off of his lap and got up from the bed, the vibrator still in hand. "I'm gonna go take care of this 'problem' and when I get back I expect your regular bra and panties to be in the first drawer of that dresser and your lingere to be in the dresser in the closet, then I'll show you to the bathroom so you can get ready to go out." I watched him walk almost to the door before I spoke up. "What are you going to do with the... the.. the.." For some reason I couldn't finish my sentence. "The vibrator?" I nodded and he walked out. Okay.. I stood up and walked over to the box that had spilt over I picked up a lacy bra and thong set. I picked it up and folded the thong and placed it into the drawer putting the bra ontop of it. I saw a sound system so I walked over to it and pulgged my phone into the headphone socket and I pressed play on my screen and 'Secret Valentine: We The Kings' came on. I walked over to the pile and pulled up a pair of ripped panties. I held the fabric in my hands and felt tears start to well up. I placed the ripped underwear on the bed. I went back to the floor and continued to fold and put up my regular undergarments. When I got to putting up my actual lingere I pulled out a specific black and grey corset and stockings. When I pulled out the set I couldn't hold it any longer and I bursted out into tears. I felt the floor creack as someone entered the room very quickly. "Aislyn, Oh my god are you okay? Do I need to get Chris? CHRIS!!" I didn't say anything after each question he asked. Chris rushed into the room and pulled me over to him. "Thanks Ryan. I got it. Baby, are you okay? What are you crying for?" I didn't answer but I held up the lingere I was clutching. This was the first piece of lingere Tad ever got me, seen me in, and the last he saw me in. Chris pulled my face up to his and looked me in the eyes and I instantly calmed down. "What happened with the corset?" I sniffled slighlty and took a deep breath. "Tad bought it for me." Chris curled me into his chest. "It's gonna be okay babe." I flinched at the nickname but he shrugged it off. Chris picked me up and walked me to the bathroom. Chris went back to my closet and grabbed me some clothes before coming back. Chris placed a pair of ripped skinny jeans and an Attila shirt on the side of the counter with a bra and some panties. "Here take a shower and I'll be in your room when you come out." I nodded and he left the room. I turned on the tap and waited for the water to warm up. After I took my shower I towled off and got dressed leaving the panties out of my outfit. What? I don't like wearing panties because they leave a horrible panty line. I walked back into my room and saw that Chris had set my makeup out on the vanity. I walked over and sat down applying a coat of foundation on my face before continuing. "What are you doing?" I looked up to see Chris had changed into his nightly attire, consisting of Skinny jeans and a ripped Misfits shirt and a leather jacket. "Umm. Putting on my makeup." Chris shook his head and grabbed my eye liner. "No. I'm doing your makeup." Okay. "Close your eyes." I closed my eyes and he pushed the back corner of my eye up and started applying. "I'm done with eye liner." I opened my eyes and looked in the mirror. "Oh my god Chris it's gorgeous." He smirked and grabbed my eye shadow and applicator brush. "I'm not done yet, close your eyes." I closed my eyes again. He did a quick smokey eye. He grabbed what I guess is my mascara and flicked my eye lashes with it. "Okay, open." I oppened my eyes and looked in the mirror. Chris did a silver and gold pattern on the edge of the eye shadow and I had gold eyelashes. "Oh my god. Chris, can you do my makeup everyday for the rest of my life?" Chris giggled a little before turning around and placing a gold neckless around my neck. "I found it while looking for your clothes and makeup so it sparked an idea and that's how that led me to doing your makeup." I looked down at the necklace and a flashback hit me. "Here you go Aize. Happy Birthday baby girl! I love you!" I looked down at the necklace and gasped at the beauty. "It was my mother's. She gave it to me. So I'm giving it to my kid." I hugged my dad as he put it around my neck. "Thank you Daddy, it's beautiful." He hugged me harder as I started to cry. "Your welcome baby. Why are you crying?" I sniffled and continued to cry a little. "It's beautiful. Thank you." He hugged me harder. He knew my Mom got mad whenever my Dad showed me attention, because she didn't like me. "Your Welcome. I'm giving it to you because I know your Mom won't do it. And you are becoming a young lady so it's time for your first real lady gift." I laughed a little and pulled back to look at him. "Dad, let's face it, we both know I ain't no lady." We both busted out laughing at nothing really funny. "I know you act more like me than you like to admit." We both laughed and continued to the truck to go get some more drinks for the bonfire. "Aislyn, are you okay, youv'e just had this sad smile on your face for the last 2 minutes." I snapped back into reality as Chris spoke to me. "Sorry, random flashback. My Dad gave me this necklace for my birthday a few years back. It was his Mom's, she gave it to him, he gave it to me, then I'm going to give it to my kid one day." Chris looked at me before he asked me, "Why don't you live with your Dad?" I had a sad smile on my face. "Kinda hard to live with a dead guy." Chris had guilt stricken across his face, "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to bring it up." I shook my head and smiled a little. "No your'e fine. Aren't we supposed to be going somewhere?" Chris nodded his head and walked over to my door. "Are you coming?" I looked up to the ceiling. "Do I have to go?" Chris looked at me with a 'Duh' look. "Fine." I groaned. I walked over to the door and followed him down the stairs and through the front door. Before I was snatched up by none other than Ghost himself. "You are riding with me missy. No back talk either, and you are not getting out of this, I don't care what Chris says!" I scream giggled. "Chris! Balz! Ricky! Ryan! Brandon! Somebody help me!" I looked over to the guys, and they were laughing. Assholes. I flicked them off and Ricky gasped. I was sat in Ghost's car and was latched in. "Don't move." He locked my door before he was quickly in his side ad locked all the doors before I could reach it. "We need to talk." He said dead serious before he started he car and took off.

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Omg I love this sooo fking much I hope you update soon I honestly can get enough of this story

SnypperBVB16 SnypperBVB16
2/22/15

My laptop is broken and I don't remember what I wrote. :(

oh my god update!!!

katia chavez katia chavez
9/21/14

Its like 5am where I am so I'm probably going to have 3 updates written and posted by 2pm. Once I go to sleep and wake up. Thank you for all y'alls views, subscriptions, comments and votes, it means a lot me. And probably answer some questions that I wrote in the notes sections. Thank you for your time. And the more you comment what you want to know in the story the more outlook and ideas I get.

Ooooooooooooo tell me why does she do that with an update purrddyy please