" Justice! " I heard Carmelo shout as I got into my car. I stopped, as he walked up to me. For some reason I wanted him to stop me, because I didn't want to leave, but i'm still kind of demented about that situation. He walked up to me. " Don't leave. " He grabbed my hand.
" Why not? " I frowned my eyebrows. " Cause i'm sorry. " He said. I rolled my eyes, and threw my hand down. " Fine whatever fuck it. You can leave if you want to. I'm tired of begging for you to do shit. I'ma let you decide. " He said and walked away.
I stood there a few moments stunned . " Fine. Wait! " I shouted running up the stairs. He was walking down the hall, and I ran up to him and jumped on his back. " I'm sorry. " I said hugging him.
I jumped down, and puckered my lips. He bent down and smashed his lips onto mine. I closed my eyes, and wrapped my arms around his neck. He hugged my waist, and slid his tongue into my mouth, and I sucked on it, then smashed my tongue onto his. Then I opened my mouth, and he flicked his tongue, I kissed him again. We made a heck of kissing sounds.
I pulled away a couple minutes later, and we walked inside.
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I walked into my house, and went past the living room seeing mama sitting in the living room filling out papers. Its good its dark and she only had on the lamp. " Hey mama. " I said. " Hey. " She said. I walked towards her and gave her hug. " What you want? " She asked.
" You know Carmelo, the boy y'all don't like. " I crossed my arms. She nodded. " Well, I was at his house today, and his mama wants to meet y'all. " I said. " When? " " Next weekend, at O'Charley's or Olive Garden. Somewhere. " I said. " Well, I guess we can. But I really don't like this young man. " Mama said. " You don't even know him. You only don't like him over one incident that happened late last month! I don't why you're holding on a grudge that happened in the past. Let go. " I said and went upstairs.
I got out the shower with my hair soaking wet, I was going to put in bantu knots and leave it like that the whole day tomorrow.
When I finished my hair, I laid on my bed, and just laid there. I was sleepy and had a small headache getting worse by the minute.
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I woke up the next day, and washed my face immediately. I saw my scars fading away a little bit, but I was so sore. I texted Carmelo.
Me: Going to school today?
Dressing: Yea, gotta
Carmel's name is dressing in my phone because his name sounds like dressing like ranch and stuff like that.
I put on some gray and black joggers, timberlands, a black long sleeve, with an Addias jacket that goes up to my neck. I put on some makeup, to cover up my scars, then grabbed my coat, and left.
I walked into the school hiding my face, I had a couple bruises and scars from Carmelo's lovely father. Not! I can't believe that bitch ass dude hit me! Hit me, Carmelo, and his mom!
I went to my locker, hiding my face, and grabbed my for my classes on B day. Since today is Thursday.
I just went straight to World History, since that's my first period. I went to the back and sat in my usual seat next to Carmelo. I sat down and put in my earphones, and leaned on the desk. About ten minutes later, I felt someone tap me, I sat up, but didn't look up since they'd see my bruises. It was Carmelo though.
" Hey. " I said into the neck part of my jacket. " Wassup. " He said into the neck part of his jacket.
" How you holding up? " He asked sitting down, and I shrugged. I really didn't feel like talking so i'ma shrug and see when this conversation ends.
" How you don't know? "
Shrug.
" You gonna keep shrugging? Or are you going to answer me?
Shrug.
He smacked his lips and put his head down. I bent down and kissed his cheek, and he shifted away from me.
" You mad at me? " I asked.
He shrugged.
" You can't shrug that's my thing. " I sat up.
Another shrug.
I rolled my eyes, and took my phone out and listened to music for the rest of class.
YOU ARE READING
Two Worlds Same Minds
Teen FictionCarmelo lives in a wild life. With an abusive father, and his mama who's scared to stand up. Carmelo knows he won't achieve because his personal life affects his academic and social life. He's rude, aggressive, careless, and more. He never trusts a...