The Bad Boy and the Shy Girl

Time Out

Sharon's POV

When i got home, i opened the door and i found my dad drunk, again. I opened the door to get in my room and he came in yelling at me "I WISH I NEVER HAD YOU, YOUR MOM IS DEAD BEACAUSE OF YOU, ITS YOUR FAULT", i have no reason to listen to him, so i pushed him "DAD, WILL YOU EVER STOP?, IT WAS NOT MY FAULT, SOMEONE KILLED HER, NOT ME, AND YOU'RE JUST A DRUNK MAN THAT HAS NO IDEA WHAT TO DO WITH ITS LIFE, AND IF YOU WISHED U NEVER HAD ME, THEN LEAVE" i yelled at him, when i was about to open the door to leave, he pulled me by the arm and slapped me, a tear went down my face, i just couldnt take it, i just couldnt, but then i said to myself Time Out.
I went to the park i always go to, i was crying my eyes out, the gropu of boys were there, and so was James, and i tried to go somewhere not around them, i sit on a swing while "El verdadero amor perdona-Mana ft. Prince Royce" was playing, i know how to speak spanish, im half puerto rican, half american , but then suddenly i hear a voice saying "Hey are you okay" it was a familiar voice, when i looked, it was James, why was he here?, what did he want, i just wanted to be alone for now.
"Yes im fine, you can go now" i replied, he is better-looking up clos... wait, did i really just think that?
He chuckled and then said "How can you be okay if you're crying your eyes out? And im not leaving until you tell me what's wrong" He was annoying, i wanted him to leave, i wanted to be alone
"Why do you care anyways?" I said while we were making eye contact. He just looked at me and after a few seconds of silent i said "Exactly, would you leave me alone now?"
"What kind of problems" he asked.
"What?" I said.
"What kind of problems do you have at your house" he told me, damn it will he ever leave me alone?
"Thats non of your business" i said it out loud, he had no reason to be asking me anything of my own life, he could go mind his own freaking business.
He chuckled and i dont know why it made me chuckled too.
"Oh come on, tell me" he saif with a big smile on his face
"How can i trust you?" I said, since my mom died, ive been so insecure, and a little bit mean.
"Give me one week, thats all im asking for" he said, he kept smiling at me. I looked at him like he was crazy but then i said "Ok, i gotta go" "Bye angel" i went straight home, good thing my dad wasnt there, i didnt want him to be anyways. I still cant believe he called me Angel, i had to admit it, he was cute, but annoying, i dont think i can ever trust him, hes the one that plays with girls, and hurting them one by one, running 'round leaving scars, how can i trust him?. I tried to unfocus a little and i went to the kitchen to get a water bottle and i came back to my room with juice, a piece of cake, cookies and ice cream. I was watching The Lion King, thats my favorite movie, i still cry when Mufasa dies, its so sad, but i still cant get outta my mind what he said , "Give me one week" what was he thinking about?.....

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