Bella Harrington, a innocent wealthy, and also one of the sweetest girls you will ever meet.
Keith Taylor, mother died when he was six years old from cancer and he hasn't seen his father since he was a baby. Struggling all his life to get money, an...
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After dropping off Elijah. I arrived at her house, and quickly put it in park while getting out. I ran up to the door, and rung the doorbell while knocking at the same time.
I looked up seeing her room light on making me sigh in relief. The door opened revealing her dad. "Keith... It's not a good time." He told me trying to close the door but I stopped him.
"I need to talk to her." I told him.
"You crushed my daughters heart. She came home balling her eyes out, you were suppose to give her the best night of her life, and instead you gave her the worst night." He told me.
"She got it all wrong, I just need to talk to her." I repeated.
"I don't think that's possible, she isn't answering the door for anyone." He informed.
"Please." I sighed. He looked at me for a while, and slowly nodded opening the door. I took off my shoes, and quickly went upstairs.
Her room was two stairs up so I was out of breath. I finally reached her room door, and slowly opened it. I saw her dress on the floor like she just ripped it off, and threw it off her body.
I walked in more seeing her room empty but the bathroom door was closed. I slowly went over to it, and knocked on the door.
"I don't want to be bothered with anyone." I heard her voice say sounding like it cracked a little.
"Baby, it's me." I sighed.
I didn't hear anything making me open the door seeing her sitting on the toilet seat with her head in her hands. She was in her strapless bra, and underwear.
"Bella." I called out.
She slowly looked up at me when I saw how much she had been crying. Her makeup was completely smeared along with her hair in a messy ponytail.
"Get out Keith." She said lowly while looking down.
"Can you just talk me? You just walked out of the school without hearing anything." I told her.
"Get out." She repeated.
"You know I would never kiss that hoe, I wouldn't even let her touch me. So you know that what you saw really wasn't what you saw." I said ignoring her last response.
"I know what I saw," She went on coming up to me. "I saw you two kiss Keith. How are you going to tell me what I saw with my own damn eyes?" She asked while poking my chest.
