No lust, just love.
Hamani was sixteen turning seventeen & lived in the suburbs. She was excited to get more freedom after the incident that happened on her birthday 1 year ago,this year will be 2 years. She meets Zyra, who is from a different font...
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Hamani
"Dad!" I shouted, walking around the house."I'm in the basement!" He shouted back.
I ran down the stairs almost busting my fucking ass. "Can I ask you something" I said using a nice tone of voice.
He turns around, looking at me. "How bout I ask you something,why the school call me talking bout you shoving food in someone's face & now you're in detention?" How the fuck.
"& why aren't you at school it's, 12:45" why is everyone asking questionsss, like damn.
"I shoved food in her,because she said i should grab the lighter,it will make you feel something for once" I said word for word what she said.
My dad looked sorry, i hated the pitty look everyone thinks you're about to break any second.
"Should've beat her ass,maybe she'll feel something to with her goat looking ass" he says,that would say the most craziest thing & get him cancelled. I started laughing because she does look like a goat.
My dad was in his early thirties,he is young. Mom & him had me when they were young. It was weird watching the staff at school fold when he came around.
Boys & girls. It's just like what the fuck,dad is tall & shit but i didn't get that tall gene. I got the short gene,from mom.
"Why aren't you at school tho?" He asked turning his back to me fixing something. "Because i wanted to skip,i don't want people seeing me cry or something" i explained.
He nods his head, "understand i wouldn't either". I'm glad dad my dad understands instead of being mad at me.
"Can i please go to a party Friday" i plead. The way he side eyes me,"what". He didn't respond he shook his head.
"Why should i let you?" He questioned." Because I'm your favourite child" he laughed.
Nothing is funny. "You're my only child" bingo! "Exactly so you should let me go"
"Who said i didn't have any other child?" He raised his eye brow looking at me.
My mouth dropped," Dad were you a man whore!" I was shocked was my father a HO.
He kept laughing," I'm not a man whore it was a joke calm down" he said putting his arms up.
"Okay cause I would've been like what the hell,so can i go" i begged. He sighed,"how much money you need" he groaned
"Yes! Thank you thank you thank youuu" i jumped excited. I hugged dad. "Party is on Friday!" I screamed going up the stairs.
"Okay!" I heard muffled.
Everyone was still in school at this time, so I had nothing to do so let's call Zyra.
I'm debating if I should call her or not to be honest. I'm gonna wait a couple hours then maybe call her.
It's been 39 minutes & I'm really bored. Mr Tilly is sleeping. Dad is fixing something outside, his car or something, i really don't know.
I want down stairs, going to the garage door to get it.
I was about to open it when i see Dad & our neighbour flirting. Dad is Tall about 6'5 & he was buff.
People would flirt with him left in right. I mean everyone,to guys to girls to transgender to no label.
Shit was chaotic. People see a dark skin man who's tall as fuck & buff & immediately gets scared but dad is just gentle giant.
He's not mean at all he's like a care bear. Dad was sometimes oblivious when it came to flirting so i doubt he noticed she was flirting.
I legit had enough of watching this shit,i'm trying to go to the store thats it.
I open the door to the garage making them look back at me. "Can i go to the store?" He nods "yep how much do you need?"
I shrugged "like 35 bucks", he hands me 35 cash money. "Thank you dad"
I was not gonna acknowledge the random lady in the garage.
I leave them going up stairs getting my wallet, headphones,keys.
I arrive at the front door putting my slides on walking out the door. "You taking your car?" My dad asked. I shook my head,"I'm walking" he nods.
I put my head phones over my head playing my music & start walking.
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Narrator POV
Cammi couldn't believe who she saw in the store. A short,gingered dyed haired girl,with baggy clothes.
Hamani,that was her name. They were friends since childhood.
Cammi always clowned Hamani for being 3 years younger & having a late birthday .
Cammi hasn't seen her in forever. Cammi was in a gang, she continued her mom's work since her mom was an independent Gang Lord or drug Lord.
Her mom will pass it on to her when she feels tired of this. She was 19 Hamani was 16 since her birthday was on 30st November.
They always used to hangout until Cammi went ghost & never came back until now.
Seeing Hamani move through the store was shocking,she truly believed that she would never see her again .
Hamani felt as if she was getting stared at. She locked eyes with someone. Hamani saw that she looked hella familiar.
She looked like her childhood friend who randomly ghosted one day Cammi.
Cammi was 3 years old then her she clowned her for it. Getting called little baby by Cammi.
They both just Stared at each other, Hamani looked unsure if that was really Cammi or not.
Cammi would be 19 by now,so it would be shocking to see her in town.
Hamani slowly looked away breaking eye contact with the girl.
She shrugged it off not really thinking about it.
But was it really Cammi that she saw or was she just being delusional?...
