All Chapters of Moan For Me Moana : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Big News

✿Moana⁠✿⁠ “I have big news baby” my mum literally screamed as she entered the house. I was just having dinner alone again as usual, I can't even remember the last time I ate dinner with her.“Remember Richard Dickson right?” my mum asked as she sat down opposite me“Yes, you mentioned dating him” I tried not to sound boring, my fork scooping some pasta.“We're getting married… he proposed!” she dropped the bomb happily, showing me the big diamond Ring… luxury“What?” my fork froze halfway to my mouth.She has had several relationships since she lost my Dad but those relationships never lasted let alone leading to the altar.“Yes baby, I was shocked too when he proposed, he said he doesn't want to delay again we should tie the knot”“I'm happy for you Mom” I managed to come out of my shock, genuinely I want her to be happy, I want her to have a stable relationship and if this Richard I had seen once or twice is making her happy…then it's fine.“That means a lot to me, I know I might no

Dylan Fucking Dickson

✿MOANA✿“Sweetheart are you done with the boxes, Richard is here” my mum’s voice stretched to the far end of my room. It's Saturday morning and we're moving to our new house today.“Yeah, give me a minute” I replied rather boringly, I find none of this interesting. I have been packing since Friday night, I haven't even told my besties about moving in with my mother's fiancé.I came down carrying a box of my personal journals, wearing shorts and a tank top, my hair in a loose ponytail, lazy but beautiful. Well yeah that's Moana Queens for you.“Hey pretty let me help you with that” Richard offered to help, he had come to help us pack.What an intentional man!“Thanks Mr Dickson…. If you don't mind my luggage is upstairs and I can't lift it” I replied, my voice flat but polite“You should call him Dad, he's going to be your step father…” my mum chipped in“What!” I stared at her with wide eyes.“Common Rosa, she's just getting used to everything, and it so sudden you shouldn't rush her,

Ecstasy

✿MOANA✿Dinner was supposed to be awkward.I had prepared myself for it, tense silences, forced conversation, my mum trying too hard while Richard pretended everything was normal. I’d even rehearsed responses in my head, safe topics that wouldn't reveal how much I wanted to strangle Dylan Dickhead for existing in my new life.But Dylan had other plans."So Queens," he said, cutting into his steak with deliberate precision. "Your mom said you took gymnastics classes, no wonder you're so flexible during cheerleading." His eyes were on me teasinglyMy fork paused halfway to my mouth. My jaw tightened. "Yeah, very flexible," I replied coolly. "But it's not all about the flexibility.""I see." Dylan's smile was pleasant, the kind that would've fooled anyone who didn't know him. "You are good at juggling things. Top of the class and all that."My mum beamed. "You two really do know each other. That's wonderful."Richard nodded, looking between us with obvious relief. "I was worried there mig

SWEET ESCAPE

✿MOANA✿The world blurred into streaks of light and shadows as he pushed the bike faster, the engine roaring beneath us. My arms tightened around his waist instinctively, my chest pressed flush against his back, and I hated how natural it felt.How right it felt.We’d been riding for over an hour now with no clear destination, just endless stretches of road and the cool night air whipping past us. The wind stung my cheeks and tangled my hair, but I didn’t care. For the first time since moving into that suffocating mansion, I could breathe.He took a sharp turn and accelerated, and my grip tightened reflexively. I felt his chest expand with a breath, I felt the rumble of satisfaction in his body, and knew he was enjoying this. Enjoying me clinging to him. Enjoying the control.Bastard.But I didn’t let go.The city lights gave way to quieter streets, then back again, a rhythm of chaos and calm that matched the storm building in my chest. I should tell him to take me home. I should deman

SHE'S AVOIDING ME

♡DYLAN⁠♡I came down the stairs Monday morning, my gym bag slung over one shoulder, expecting to find Moana in the kitchen. Maybe we’d ride to school together. Maybe she’d still be pissed about Saturday night. Either way, I needed to see her.But when I walked into the dining room, only my father sat at the table, coffee in one hand and his phone in the other.“Morning,” my dad said without looking up. We don't have the best relationship.I grabbed an apple from the counter. “Morning. Where’s Queens?”“Moana left for school already. She followed Rosa early in the morning for a meeting while she went to school.” My father finally glanced up.“Oh.” I turned the apple over in my hand. “I’ll be going then.”I headed out before he could ask any questions I didn’t have answers to.The drive to school was longer than usual, traffic crawling, and my mind kept circling back to Saturday night. I’d gotten home around eleven to find Moana’s bedroom door locked. Not just closed. Locked. I’d stood i

HARD GIRL BREAKING

✿MOANA✿Twenty minutes before first period, I sat in my usual spot near the back of the classroom, my notebook open but untouched. I hadn’t slept much. Every time I closed my eyes, I heard those moans. Saw Dylan walking into that bathroom with Becca like it was nothing.Like I was nothing. I shouldn’t be feeling this type of way because we weren’t an item and now that Dylan is my step brother, it’s never going to happen but it just increased whatever feelings I have for him.“Girl, you look exhausted.”I glanced up to see Octavia sliding into the seat beside me, all long legs and perfectly done edges. Lalissa followed, dropping her designer bag on the desk in front of us and turning around to face me with a raised eyebrow.“Rough weekend?” Lalissa asked.I closed my notebook. “You could say that.”“And you didn’t even bother to call us, or check the group chat, you didn’t even reply to our texts. Now spill,” Octavia demanded. “And don’t leave anything out.”I hesitated. I’d been dreadi

SHIRTLESS IN THE KITCHEN

✿MOANA✿Dylan didn’t give me a choice.His hand wrapped around my wrist, firm and unyielding, and he pulled me into the nearest empty classroom. The door slammed shut behind us with a dull thud, the echo swallowing the quiet space. Only a thin wash of afternoon light filtered through the blinds.I yanked my hand back the second he released it, stumbling a step away. "What the hell is wrong with you?""Wrong with me?" His voice was low, controlled, but sharp enough to cut. "You've been avoiding me all weekend. You left Saturday night without a word. Locked your door. Didn't show up for meals. So no, Queens, what's wrong with me isn't the question."He stepped closer. "What's wrong with you?""I was tired," I said."Bullshit."I lifted my chin. "I didn't feel like staying. I wanted to go home. That's it.""You're lying.""And what exactly are you going to do about it?" I crossed my arms. "Look, just because we're stepsiblings now doesn't mean we need to pretend we like each other. I hate

POM-POM AND PAIN

✿MOANA✿The girls' locker room smelled like hairspray, vanilla body mist, and high energy. Friday afternoon before the big basketball game, and the cheer squad was in full preparation mode. I sat on the bench in front of my locker, carefully applying mascara while Octavia twisted her hair into a high ponytail beside me."So," Lalissa said, dropping onto the bench and pulling out her makeup bag. "How's living with the dickhead?"I didn’t look up from my compact mirror. "Unbearable.""Unbearable how?" Octavia secured my ponytail with a hair tie and turned to face me fully. "Give us details."I sighed and set down my mascara. There was no point in hiding anything from these two. They were my best friends, the only people I trusted completely. "It's constant tension. Every morning at breakfast, every time we pass in the hallway, every second we're in the same room. And our parents are completely oblivious.""Of course they are," Lalissa muttered. "They're too busy playing happy blended fam

I CAN'T WATCH

⁠✿MOANA✿⁠ The school's unofficial party house was packed by the time we arrived. Music pounded through the walls, bass vibrating the floor. The air was thick with the smell of alcohol and too many bodies pressed together. People were everywhere dancing in the living room, making out in corners, playing drinking games in the kitchen.I had changed into a short black dress that hugged every curve, my hair loose and wild around my shoulders. I looked like the queen I was, and I knew it."Drinks first," Lalissa announced, grabbing my hand and pulling me toward the kitchen.We poured shots, clinked glasses, and threw them back. The alcohol burned going down, but it felt good. I needed it."Let's dance," Octavia said, and we pushed our way into the living room where bodies moved to the heavy beat.I let myself get lost in it, the music, the movement, the feeling of being surrounded by people. I danced with my friends, laughed at their jokes, and tried to forget about him.But then I saw Dyl

BIKINI STRINGS

✿MOANA✿ I was sprawled across my bed, phone in hand, staring at the group chat that had been blowing up for the last twenty minutes. Lalissa: Girl I'm still recovering from last night Octavia: DETAILS NOW Lalissa: some random dude from the science department or whatever l don't remember, but I remember he was fine and with tattoos. Best. Fuck. Of. My. Life. Octavia: You bitch… Lalissa: I'm not even joking. That dude knew EXACTLY what he was doing. I think I saw angels Octavia: I wouldn't give my puxxy to some strange dude I typed: You're ridiculous Lalissa: You're just jealous you didn't get any Octavia: For real though, when are you coming out with us again? We miss you babe I replied to Octavia text: “Soon.” I really miss them too. Lalissa: That's what you always say since you started living with that dickhead Me: don't remind me please Octavia: We're going shopping Monday after school. You're coming. No excuses. Me: Fine Lalissa: Good because you need new outfits any

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