Faites Moi Sortir
Sebastian's plan was perfect.
Once we were both packed up, I carried Sebasian and my stuff into the carrige. Everyone thought that it was all of my own luggage, though. Paris and her three children were ouside watching as I finished putting the last luggage in.
"We'll miss you, Alison!" Marcie yelled.
"Goodbye, slut." Silone sighed.
"Mother, can I ride in the carrige with her? I want to spend my last moment with Alison..." Sebstian told Paris.
"Very well, then." She sighed.
Sebastian ran into the carrige and we rode off.
"It worked, they believed me!" He smiled.
I grinned and looked out the window. I couldn't wait the new life I would have
When we got there, Sebastian helped me carry the bags inside. "What will we do about that guy?" I aksed while pointing at the man that brought us here. Sebastian thought.
"Wait here," He smiled. Sebastian ran up to the man and whispered something into his ear. The man blushed, smiled, nodded his head, and rode off. Sebastian ran back up to me.
"What did you tell him?" I asked.
"I told him that I would have sex with him tomorrow at eight if he told my mom I was dead." He laughed.
"What?!" I gasped.
"That man is super horny all the time, he'll do it with boys or girls..." Sebastian sighed.
We walked intot he house and threw ourselves onto the bed.
"This is the life! Finally no more mom!" He laughed.
"Yup, way better than the UCA." I laughed with him.
"Oh, talking about the UCA, we got your papers. So... you're eight-teen?" He made a creepy smile.
"Umm, yeah," I answered him.
"That's so hot. I had sex with an older girl..." He said.
"Yeah, I'm sorry... I never really learned my age. I'm pretty shocked about it, too."
We laughed together.