August's Daughter

Chapter Seven

| Kimberly |

I heard August's footsteps coming up the stairs and instantly got scared.

They got closer to my door. I was sweating and my stomach was doing backflips. I wish I would had covered this up.

My heart was racing as the door opened. August looked mad. He had a belt in his hand.

"So Kimberly, tell me why you want to be grown so much." He said making his way toward me.

I bit my lip and looked down. "I'm sorry." I said weakly. "I didn't ask you that." August said.

*SLAP*

Went the sound as the belt as it hit my right thigh. I cringed held it in pain. "I wasn't b-being grown." I cried.

"THEN EXPLAIN WHY THERE'S A GOT DAMN HICKEY ON YOUR NECK KIMBERLY. NAH' I DONE TOLD YOU IF I EVER SEEN A HICKEY ON YOU IMMA WHOOP YA ASS!" He yelled.

Only thing that went through my mind was "YOU NOT MY DAD!"

*SMACK, SMACK*

"Okay! I'm sorry!" I cried out. After a few more whips he was done.

"Take yo grown ass to bed." August said in a stern angry voice. He walked out my room door, not without slamming it.

I felt so bad. I was also mad at Bryan. Ugh just time to sleep it off. Or at least cry myself to sleep -_-

|AUGUST ALSINA|

i knew something was up with Kimberly ass when she came home from school today.

When I saw that hickey I just... Damn. Best believe I have her a old fashioned ass whooping.

I know she probably hate me right now but I love that little girl like she's my own, and it's my job to protect her.

I know how these lil boys is cause I am one. Try to get in girls pants then leave em. And I'm not letting that happen to Kim.

Damn, I never knew raising a daughter was this hard.