Queen of Hearts ❤️

Chapter 38 Truth

Julianna

I eased out of bed to go to the bathroom, when I almost step on Damani who was still knocked out on my bedroom floor from last night. Honestly, I tried getting him in bed, but he was out cold and heavy as a tanker. I carefully stepped over him and made my way to the bathroom to do my daily hygiene. While later I exited the room to see him up, checking his phone. He was so focused; how can someone just get up looking good even though his twist were all over the place because he didn't get to tie his hair. As I watched him reply to his messages, I couldn't help but think this was the guy who I ended wanting, this was the guy who had me feeling relax and sexual. Everything about him turned me on, I wondered if I made him feel the same way because no matter how hard I tried to get rid of him he's always coming back like a lost puppy.

"Here Ma snap a picture" he said pulling my attention back to him and out of my thoughts.

"I don't need no picture of your ugly ass"

"Here, a toothbrush is on the counter... I'll be downstairs fixing you something to eat", I added handing him a towel then making my way out.

I entered the kitchen to see pops boiling water and mumbling under his breath like he was upset about something.

"Morning Pops... Are you trying to burn the house down?" I asked getting his attention.

"Morning baby gurl" he responded turning his attention to me.

"For your information I'm making tea" he added.

"Oooh... so burning the house down... got it" I said laughing and he did the same.

"Can we talk?" He said very seriously, and I nodded my head in agreement, and we walked out to the patio, where we both sat opposite each other.

"You remember when you asked why Ghost was here?"

"Fuck I knew it, you making him your right hand man while I have to do something else... I can't believe you pops"

"Likkle girl, chill. This ain't bout no right-hand shit"

"What is it then... and it better not be no fuckery"

"I asked him here to get you to spend less time at the trap and more time acting like a teen"

Silence enclosed us while I sat and process what my father just said. So, he called Damani here to get close to me, I thought. Trying to figure out what he's trying to say.

"What!!" I yelled standing up.

"Dad, you telling me you called that bloodcloth man up here to be my boyfriend.... Am I getting this right?" I spat.

"Julianna calm down" he said standing up trying to take my hand.

"Dad don't fucking tell me to calm down... Father's don't do that shit"

"I didn't tell him to be your boyfriend... the job was to help you relax and do normal teen stuff."

"So that fucking bullshit you told me about spending less time at the trap more, time partying 10 months ago, was Ghost job"

"Something like that"

"You motherfucker!"

"Julianna! serious now... language!"

"Don't bloodcloth tell me anything about language... u just called a whole nigga from his yard to come up here to fuck me and fuck with my feeling" I laughed finding this whole situation funny at this point.

"Morning wha gwan down here" I turned to see him at the door and something in me just couldn't help but grab his ass.

"Heyyyy!" Dad shouted and grabbed me.