Chapter 12

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Nyxon's POV
She moaned.

"You can trust me. You know this."

"You sure?"

"Baby I'm fine."

She cupped my face.

"Don't lie to me."

"I'm not."

"You'll tell me if, you do this again right?"

"Yes."

"Is this your first time?"

"Y-yeah. I-it is bad?"

"No no. I just thought, you'd done this before."

"R-really?"

"Yeah. It's really fuckin good."

I started kissing her. I heard someone knock on the door.

"Son of a bitch."

I got up and threw on shorts and underwear.

"Woah! You're gonna show off what's mine?!"

"Ugh fine."

I threw on a shirt.

"Happy?"

"Yes."

I rolled my eyes and started walking to the front door. I looked out the peephole on the door. I saw someone, I never wanted to see again. I saw my dad. I opened the front door.

"What the fuck do you want?"

"Wow. I haven't seen you in 11 years and this is the first thing you say to me?"

I crossed my arms.

"You've been gone for 11 years. Did you expect me to just...be nice right away?"

"Well yeah. I'm your father."

I scoffed.

"You left mom and me alone with a baby."

"Seems like...she did a great job raising you."

"Fuck you. Did you even look for me?"

"Honestly...not really."

I scoffed again.

"Babe? What's going on?"

"Nothing. It's fine."

"Do you need me?"

"No. You're good. I'll be there in a minute."

"You're with someone?"

"Yeah. Don't act like you give a fuck."

"I understand that, I messed up but, why are you acting like this?"

"I needed you. Mom needed you. Lucas needed you."

"That's what she named him?"

"Oh yeah. That's right. You never met him."

"Nyx what the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Excuse me? There's nothing wrong with me. You left your family. Why?"

"I-I was with another person."

"So you're a cheater?"

"Stop!"

"No! I have a right to hate you!"

"That doesn't mean, you yell at me!"

"You started it!"

"Nyxon stop."

"No! You don't understand how I feel! You just admitted, not being there for mom when I was gone!"

I felt Colette move me out of the way.

"Stay the FUCK away from us."

"Who the fuck do you think, you're talking to?!"

"You obviously hurt him. I don't want people that hurt him around."

My dad raised his hand. I grabbed it.

"Touch her and I break you. Baby get behind me."

She hid behind me.

"Get away from my house." I said through my teeth.

"How dare you speak this way to me?"

"Really? Seriously? You fuckin seriously just asked me that?"

"Uh baby? Calm down."

"Bruce Guevara....you're a piece of shit."

He punched me. My heart started racing. I was back in that room. I started hyperventilating. I ran away.

Colette's POV
My blood started boiling.

"What did I just do?"

"You triggered him. Go to fucking hell."

I slammed the door in his face.

"NYXY?!"

I ran around the house.

"Baby where are you?!"

I found him in his room. He was sitting in a corner. His knees were up to his chest. His face was in his hand. I ran up to him. I sat down in front of him.

"It's okay."

I put my hand on his knees. He jumped back.

"Woah! I-I'm sorry!"

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