"Everybody rise for our last prayer of the night," I heard my father say infront of the stand. Everyone even me stood up and bowed our heads.
"Our father please bless everyone in your hands, and everyone and there familys, we honor your wisdom and protection. Bring angels to guide us to our fate. Let us fulfill our dreams with happiness. In jesus name we pray. Amen." My father said , everyone said Amen in unison.
Everyone started to say there goodbye to everybody. I saw one of my wonderful friends Sarah come to me with a whitened smile.
"Hey Amber , I enjoyed your fathers greatness today," She said , I smiled."Well thank you Sarah," I said bringing her into a hug.
"Amber!" I heard my father call , I said goodbye to Sarah and headed to where my father was.
"Father that was beautiful," I said hugging him. I loved my father even though he's over protective, well that means he's trying to protect me from the sinners.
"Thank you sweetheart," He said as he released our hug , I noticed so white powdery stuff under his nose."Father you have something under your nose," I said trying to wipe it off but he grabbed my hand and laugh and wiped it off him self.
" I had a piece of funnel cake before prayer," He said , I knew when he lied and when he wasnt and in this moment he had told a lie , since he was my father I never questioned him , I never wanted to be rude even though I was 19.
"So are we going to head home father," I said looking at him as he grabbed his bible.
"Can you find your friends to walk with you home, Ehh I have a Sunday meeting downstairs," He kissed my cheek than forehead and headed downstairs. I sighed deeply. I made a quick prayer to protect me through the night and walked to the entrance to the church to leave. I couldnt walk with anyone of my friends because they had already left. I adjusted my nice yellow Sunday dress and started making my way to my home. I took my iphone out my little pouch and checked the time.
"Ugh 10 o'clock," I said quickly walking to my house.
"Please don't hurt me ,Ahhh!" I heard a man shout out in a near by valley. I heard a few voices after the man. I walked to see what was wrong. A tall african american man was punching the pour guy as a few others laughed and watched , how cruel."Stop this cruelty right this instant." I said walking over to the poor guy bending down, I stood up infront of a tall figure.
"Cracker I don't no who the fuck you think your talkin to but I no damn well it wasn't to me ," The african American guy said to me straight into my face.
"I was talking to you," I said pointing at him. His hand raised up and I fell to the ground feeling a burning sensation on my cheek , my sight began to go blurry, I saw his dark figure again and Saw his fist coming to my face and I instantly blacked out.
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Preachers Kid No More
Teen FictionAmber was at the wrong time and the wrong place after a church meeting she had on Sunday. Amber was a Preachers Kid her family was well respected. On a Sunday night Amber as a christian saw a person get beaten and she got in a middle of it and told...