Back at the coffee shop

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I got my usual Carmel cappuccino, and sat down on my usual bean bag. I practically own that bean bag. I got out my phone and I went on Twitter then, "hey haven't seen you in a while." I looked up it was James. "Hey, yeah I know sorry. I missed you though." I smiled at him "yeah I missed you to." he smiled at me. I got a text from Ashur,

Hey, girl how it go'in I haven't seen you sense u know your sister told me and don't ask how she got my # cause Idk. but anyways sense it's still summer I was wondering if u would like to go to Cali with me for the next 2 and 1/2 weeks if not it's fine but I really want u to come. by the way it will just be me and u, I have family in Cali but u will be go'in with me (on a plain) so text me when u get your answer! Miss ya! ; )

We will see I got to ask my dad but probably text u later miss u to!

"You know I'm still right here right." James said "oh yeah sorry," I said "who was that?" He asked curiously "um..... My dad he needs me home," I lied "text you later by." I got up and left.

I got home and opened the door, my dad was watching tv with all his empty alcohol drink bottles and cans on the floor. "hey dad I'm going to California for about two and a half with one of my friends ok." I started to walk toward the stairs to pack up my stuff, my dad is clearly drunk he grabbed my arm "no your not, pretty girl come here and love me. don't leave sit on my lap, love me. give me a good time." he yanked me on to his lap. "kiss me kiss me good.". "Daddy stop.". "Yeah that's right I'm your Daddy and don't forget it, love me." he started to kiss my neck some how he found my sweet spot on his first try. I couldn't help it I let out a little moan. "you love that pretty girl.". "N n n oo." I managed to get out " j j j a am Jamie!." I yelled she came running down stairs. "help me, dads drunk." she got me off of dad after a few try's. I ran up stairs to my room and started to cry. " are you alright, where are you going?" She asked "with my friend to California for two and a half weeks, I don't think I will want to come back." "Ashlin.." she started I finished packing. I looked at her "I don't want to come back."

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