Thirty-Two

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Paris

Tee stood at the bottom of the stairs as her father just stood there in front of the door.

I came up behind her down the stairs looking straight at him. His ass was huge but my momma aint raise no bitch. Our eyes burned as they locked, he spat at my feet. "LEAVE!" His voice sounded like my dad.
I looked at Tee brushing her hand as i left out the house. I felt a furnace in the core of my stomach as my body began to heat up quickly.

When i got in my house i went straight to my room changing into some track joggers and my Nike sports bra. Seemed like as soon as i got home i left, but after i closed the door i took of running down the street.

Pat-pat-pat-pat.....

Was all i heard besides the wind whipping past my ears. I just kept running, the sunset was beautiful. I kept my eyes locked on the sun til it finally went down.. When I turned back I lost proper strength in my legs, therefore i walked the rest of the way.

I didnt realize it until i was in my room that i didn't have my phone. To be honest I'm still upset, but not even as close to how upset i was soon about to become.

Unlocking my phone i see two phone calls from Tee,one voicemail and a kik.

I read her kik message first

Ashanti: Don't call me back. Check your voicemail.

I did as told.

"My parents stepped out for a second.." her voice trailed off and my heart sped back up due to the suspense. "Uhmmm i dont know how to say this but.... I'm changing schools, and I'm forbidden to talk to you or see you or be anywhere near you...i swear its a fucking dictatorship in my house!" Her voice cracked through the phone as a few tears fell down my face as i became furious. "im so sorry baby...hes taking my phone, my door, my freedom, he'd take my fucking heart if he could....Babygirl i looovv- i gotta go."

I cut my phone off turning it face down on my bed, as i laid on my back i looked at the celling. Before i was blocked on instagram i took one last look at her dont judge me challenge. I smirked at the convo we had about it before.
-_-_
two days earlier
"Babe go like mineee its cute,and i spent hours doing it." i took my phone and didn't double tap intentionally.

"Why you mess up your face and then put makeup on."

"Because that's how it goes."

"No, its just supposed to show you with no makeup on vs with it. It's supposed to make people feel better about themselves, what so ugly about glasses, why is having thick eyebrows ugly, what's so bad about big lips?" I looked at Tee and held her face "I like your face..i love you however you look, your eyes, your nose and your lips-"

"You like my lips daddy?" Tee had a way of cutting me off with her sex appeal everytime i start to blabber about something. I folded my top and bottom lip together and smiled

-_-_-_

I refused to cry about this shit so when i felt the water works coming on i got my ass up and in my shower. When i got out i picked up my phone from the dresser and called Chyna.... As it rang i pulled on my boxers and some light blue Levi's acid wash jeans. After it went to voicemail i found my white sports bra and light blue, red, and white plaid short sleeve button down shirt.

I just wanted someone to talk to me or just listen to how this feels. Pushing my feet in my Legend Blue sneakers I dialed Kris' number and waited for her to pick up

Kris: Hello?

Paris: What are you doing?

Kris: Chilling why?

Paris: Taz witchu?

Kris: No...Once again why?

Paris: I'll be there in a second.

I hung up the phone and check to see if i had everything but instantly Chyna called back.

Paris: are you home?

Chyna: yeahh just chillin since my parents just went out of town.....I thought you aint want shit to go with me.

I hung up again but this time running downstairs and hopping into my car and went right down the street to Chyna house.

-Kris

I was watching TV in my room when Paris called me. Honestly i thought she wanted me to leave her alone so i did but maybe she still want me.
Knowing she lived right down the street, i lost a few clothes dressed in only a sports bra and some short shorts. As i waited i got downstairs ready for company

-Paris

I knocked on the door as my foot tapped uncontrollably. "What are you he--" as soon as she opened the door, i grabbed her by her waist and pulled her body into mine while still making my way in the house. My lips crashed into hers posting her up against the wall, while i let my fingers caress up under the sides of her sundress.
"Wait." Chyna looked at me hard in the eyes before sighing and said, "Put me down, Paris." I just coninued kissing down the side of her neck. "mmm....Stop." she made one final protest before trailing off.
Both my hands took grab of her ass for support and took her to her bedroom. Throwing her mocha brown body on the bed, i climbed over on top of her. We began to kiss again,this time more passionately while she unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans.... I lifted up slightly pulling my shirt over my head. Her nails trailed themselves down the creases of my abbs while she looked at me biting her lips...
"You gonna give it to me daddy?"
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