All Chapters of Living a Double Life: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Hey, my name is Hope and believe it or not I have two families. By that I mean I ended up having a family with two different men but before you judge me let me tell you my story and how this all happened on accident... Let's start with back in my past.Highschool is a difficult time for every teen since many don't know who they would become or what they wanted to do but I had it extremely rough because unlike everyone else who was able to choose their future I had mine played out right in front of me. You see my father Elijah Hansson was a successful businessman meaning that he wasn't around very often so it was mostly me and my mom, Rose Hansson at times but I wouldn't have it any other way. My mother was an amazing person she would always make time for me with us doing almost everything together from cooking, cleaning, and even playing games. She was my best friend and I loved her very much but there were days that she would also work since she

Well, well, well it seems that I've peaked your interest if you read on this far so I'll make sure not to disappoint. Without anymore hesitation let's continue on with my story.After agreeing to get along Khalil and I began to make conversation. We talked about all sorts of things from our favorite movies to what we would do if we were the richest in the world which may sound random but it was actually really entertaining since as we spoke he told me different stories from his childhood. One was as I like to call it "The battle between dummy and living room chair" who shall live to see victory spoiler alert the chair was victorious and he continued to tell me different stories until before we knew it detention was over. It was as though time really flew by but instead of just heading out Khalil asked if he could walk me home but of course I couldn't risk my father seeing me with him so I made up some excuse about how today couldn't work for me b

Welcome back and for those who take breaks before reading on here's a little recap of what happened in the last chapter: Well I graduated which was surprising considering how I acted most of the school year but with Khalil's help I was able to work my way to salutatorian. During the after party I spent most of my time dancing with Khalil which was an interesting experience considering I never danced that much before. I also got to hang out with my other fellow graduates after convincing them I wasn't as bad as I used to be. At the end of the night when everyone was going home may be the best part of the whole day since Khalil ended up confessing to me and we started dating that night since I felt the same way. Finally we left off with me riding the cab home before all my joy and excitement was to be put on hold. Here's where we continue... "Thanks for the lift and here I know the ride is already paid fo

Well the next day was now here and instead of going through my previous plan to just wake up around 9:40 a.m. and put on a random fancy dress in my closet I was shaken awake by my Father at 8:30 a.m. and have been trying on a series of different extravagant dresses that my Father most likely had shipped in from the night before. It was about 9:32 when he finally settled on a peachy pink dress that had embroidered sleeves, a gem embedded poufy bottom, and a slick bow rapped around the waist. I almost wanted to gag because I am a tomboy so dresses in general are not my thing and to add on to that I was never a fan of pink and on top of that I don't like drawing unnecessary attention to myself like with crowds who want to admire my clothing or congratulate me on something that I couldn't care less about. "Now don't you look absolutely stunning I'm so proud of my baby girl" I could have just spit at him so I was his baby girl all of a sudden yeah right

After leaving Jacob in the living room I started to run aimlessly I didn't know where I was going all I knew was that I didn't want to be anywhere near Jacob, I didn't want to be apart of this broken family, I didn't want to live my life in endless sorrow I just wanted to run away from it all. Having ran a few miles around the block I somehow ended up at the front door of Khalil's place I didn't want to face him either I couldn't lie to him again but my feet were moving against my mind and I knocked on his door. When Khalil opened the door he was in the college hoodie, his hair messy but put together, and shorts that went up to his knees. At first he was surprised to see me which is to be expected since it was the weekend and I'm no morning person. Despite the shock his mouth quickly formed a smile and he gave me a kiss on the cheek "Hey love, I didn't expect to see you this early but I can't say It's all that bad even though I look a mess" he looked up to meet my eyes those oce