lowercase intended. minor trigger warning. g!p. 45chapters.
Jhene was a regular down to earth girl from philly pa. In love with her crystals and spiritual practices . her life was great she had loving parents a nice home. everything was fantastic...
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walking down the stairs i was greeted with a bouquet of roses and sunflowers. i smiled at the gesture.
"hi papa." i grabbed them from him looking for a vase.
"bonjour chérie. are you ready for our night?"
"oui." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After i placed the roses in a vase I rushed to the sink so i can get some water in a cup. Once the cup was filled i went back to the beautiful bouquet watching the water fill up the stems.
I watched the flowers under the fluorescent light of the kitchen lighting. I went to touch the flowers oh so delicately almost afraid that they may wilt if touched on their beautiful petals.
When i touched them a tiny shock of energy ran through my fingertips. Plants are alive.
"Do you like them ma cherie?" my father asked almost as if he was nervous.
"Of course i do, theyre beautiful- perfect even." i gushed while admiring them once again.
"Good i'm glad you do. Come on, we have a long night ahead of us.'' He guided me outside the house. There was a cadillac parked out front, which must be our chauffeur for tonight.
We drove around for a while singing songs together laughing and joking, really appreciating our time with one another.
"What are we going to do tonight Papa?"i asked him, my curiosity getting the best of me.
"Its a surprise darling. We wont be long its only 8:30, we'll home before 12." he tried to calm me down so i wont bombard him with questions. That going to happen anyways though, he should know that.
"Wellll," i dragged. "What the hel— heck.."i had to cut myself short forgeting im talking to my damn father. "What the heck are we going to be doing this whole time?" I asked him, poking his sides.
"1 you not slick lil girl. and 2 you are so impatient. Cant handle a surprise just like your mother." he chuckled, taking a good look at me. It was as if he was seeing her face on mine, scared to look away.
After a few moments of talking some more we finally came to a halt. The chauffeur opened the backdoor allowing us to leave the all black truck. When papa got out he stuck out his hand for me to take, making sure i wouldnt fall in his presence.
We started to walk up to the place and I began to get confused. "Where are we?" i asked, because the exterior looked like an elongated house. It was pretty outside.
