Heyyyyyy everyone. I'm back. Sorry it's taken so long, I've been super busy. Between dance practice, poetry, and work. I haven't had a lot of time.Honestly I didn't expect anyone to read my story, much yet like it. So because people are actually ready here's another update before the day is over. I'm actually going to start updating every other week. Then as more people read, vote, and comment, I'll update chapters more frequently.
(Bambi)
Sitting here in the house bored. I can't believe he actually got mad that I helped him. He just went off on me for no reason. I mean, yeah I was wrong for giving him a little attitude but he was giving me the silent treatment for no damn reason. How was I supposed to know that he didn't want my help at lunch. Maybe if he would've told me then things would've happened differently. I'm just doing my job.
I already unpacked all my stuff, and decorated my "room" for my stay. The house is payed off so I don't have to worry about rent, and his mom pays the bills for him too. There's a little market down the street so I just did a lil grocery shopping. I bought all my favorite snacks, plus some stuff to make tacos for tonight. I watched 3 movies cooked the tacos, ate, and took a nap. He still hasn't come back. It was around 5pm when he left and it's now almost 1am.
Looking at my phone I check to see if he texted me back yet.
12:47am | My RiRi: Stop textin me Funny I can be safe without Bambi N'Veah guardin me right?
I scroll up through the conversation.
12:30am | Bam Bam: Can yu atleast text me back, it's getting super late & I want to make sure you're okay. The least yu can do is call or text me.
11:24pm | Bam Bam: Lo siento, punk ass.
10:09pm | Bam Bam: You're being a girl.
9:13pm | Bam Bam: I'm not about to kiss yur ass. It's not even that serious.
8:42pm | Bam Bam: I just finished the tacos. Yur plate in the microwave.
7:31pm | Bam Bam: Come watch movies w/ me. I'm bored.
6:53pm | Bam Bam: I just bought some snacks & I'm making tacos tonight.
6:13pm | Bam Bam: Yu mad at me frfr?
5:49pm | Bam Bam: Really?
5:25pm | My RiRi: Bye guardian angel
5:03pm | Bam Bam: What did I do?
I looked at all my messages and shook my head. I'm not going to keep waiting up for him. I showered and got dressed in my jammies. Some short shorts and a tank top. I'm not even sleepy.
I walk in his room looking at all his stuff. I see a big photo album sitting next to his bed. I open it. There pictures of us as babies, little kids, a pic from when we ran into each and both lost our first tooth, kindergarten graduation, pictures of our first kiss, our wedding, us at Disneyland where our moms took us as a honeymoon, our first school dance, first fighting class, first time in Italy, a bunch of other firsts, etc.
Flipping through the book I come to the last picture. It was him hugging me while I was crying. I remember it so well. It was the summer after 7th grade, on the 4th of July. That was the last day I was going to see him before he moved to Italy. We wouldn't let each other go. We held hands during the fireworks then when it was time for him to leave I wrapped myself around him and started crying. I was only 11.
I didn't know I was crying 'til I felt someone wipe a tear from my face. Out of reflex I swung but he caught my arm spinning me to where he had my back against him and my arms wrapped around myself. I relaxed knowing it was Rio. He's walked up behind me enough times for this to be normal.
Once he let me go, I hit him on the chest. I heard him mumble something about me being abusive as he sat down on the bed. Ignoring him I start to walk off but pulled me on the bed with him. "So you missed big daddy?" he asked me with a smirk. I roll my eyes pulling away from him. This nigga bipolar.
He wrapped his arms around me laying on me. "You can't be mad at me after I was mad at you. You got to beg me for forgiveness." I try to get up but he squeezed me tight. "Talk to me"
He lucky I'm tired.
"I just feel like you just blew up on me for no reason. I've always had your back so that's why I stepped in. Yeah, your dad pays me to be your body guard, but I don't even really take it serious. I was really worried about you when you left. "
"My bad. I'll make it up to you. No school for us. It's going on 3am. & we have to finish these movies."
