A Writer's Love: You and I

Raquel's POV I can still remember the first day I saw him. He was moving in next door to the apartment where my mom and I was staying. My mom is single mother and work several jobs to send me to school, pay the rent, the bills and food on the table so she was barely home. I also work part time at a diner during the weekends to help with our expenses. I was watching them from my apartment window as he and the movers where putting the things out of the truck. He had some expensive appliances and all his furniture seemed new. It’s weird that he would move in to our apartment if he had money.I was really curious so I opened the door and waited for him to make it to the apartment. My jaw dropped seeing how good looking he was. I had a huge crush on him at that moment. I went in to my room and looked through the hole that was directly located to his bed room. I used to peep to that hole to check out my previous neighbors when I was bored. I know it seemed weird but I was a kid. I was scar

Raquel’s POVHe just looked at me and he didn’t speak. I felt so stupid waiting for him to say anything but there was nothing. I opened the door to leave but he suddenly stopped me and kissed me. My head just went black and I felt was his lips touching mine. My world felt like it was spinning. I was so consumed by the way his lips fit to mine.He carried me on to his bedroom as we continue to kiss. He places me on his bed and kiss me all over my body. I felt myself getting wet as he started to caress my body. This was all new to me and my mind was totally not able to keep up to it. “Have you done this before?” He asked as he lifted my shift off.“I don’t know.” I was really confused and I had no idea what the hell was going on. “What the fuck are you saying?”“Have you done this before?” He asked as his fingers slipped inside my panties.“Oh please, don’t stop.” I pleaded when removed his fingers.“Ssshh, I got it covered.” He got up and smiled at me wickedly.He pulled my panties do

Raquel’s POV “Would you like something to eat or drink?” I asked. “I just need my keys kid." "Right, your keys." I replied, completely pissed at him. "I am really exhausted and I need my keys to get in my apartment." He replied. "Of course, I remember you asking me to lock your place after you fuck me. Oh no, I'm sorry. You ask me to stay as much as I need to after you handed me cash after fucking me." I yelled at him angrily. "Shit, how can I forget that you left me in bed after you fuck me and then you pack your things up after washing off my scent from you after you..." "After I fuck you." He cut me off before I could finish my ranting. "Listen, I know that we fucked. I was fucking there." "Whatever, let me get your keys so you can leave me alone and just let me get use to the fact that you don't like me. That you will be leaving and I shouldn't give a shit about you." I stated angrily. "Calm down. I'm sorry. I had no idea why I did all those things." "I get it you regre

Raquel’s POVI was hesitant to leave but Sacha looked at me signaled me to go. I was phasing back and forth in our living room while I waited for mom to come home. I wanted to eavesdrop but a part of me didn't want to know what they will be talking about. I wasn't hearing any loud voices so I hoped that it was a good sign. After more than an hour my mom opened the door and I embraced her."I'm sorry mom. It was my idea to keep it from you and I was the one who jumped him. He didn't take advantage of me. This is all my fault.""Listen, you're young and you are going to make lots of decisions in the future. I don't want you throwing all your potential by getting pregnant like me at a young age. I don't regret having you but I am just thinking what is best for you." "Mom, did you ask Sacha to stop seeing me?" I asked sadly."He told me he was serious with you and that he loves you. I am not going to stop you two from being together. I am not doing that but you have to promise me that yo

Raquel’s POVClaire and I spent the morning talking to the three publishing companies. It was okay and their proposals were certainly impressive. Their promise to protect my work was really convincing. We were eating lunch before heading to the last two publication companies. "Are you okay? You seem more quiet than usual.""It's my mom's death anniversary soon and I just miss her." I replied sadly."You want to talk about it.""No, I just want to get this over with. The sooner I have this book published the better." I exclaimed."So you already have an ending?" Claire looked at me intrigued."Oh, I have better. I actually have three possible endings and I just need to figure out which one to publish." I replied proudly. "You wrote three endings?" She looked at me surprised."I couldn't sleep last night and I was reminiscing and I ended up writing.""Wow, I wish I was as creative