Thank you all again for the reads
Thank God for the idea for this story in the first place. 😘😘
I Also dedicate dedicate this chapter to KelseyKeating2. Thank you for the story Stolen Kiss, its keeps me on the edge of my seat and aspires me to be a great wattpad author like you one day.
The story starts being told in Janessa POV
Janessa's POV
"Our God is an awesome God he reigns from heaven with wis-dom power and love our God is an awesome God". The start of the song was then ruined by my brother. It was Awesome God by Kirk Franklin
"Alright people that was good, but I need you Serena to be a little louder. Danny your over powering Casey on the". I interrupt my brother.
"Stark really" Stark is just the nickname we gave him. One of the reasons is because of his perfection. I then give him the dirtiest look. I think to myself Jesus help me please. I'm about two seconds away from smacking him like no other. You know what? This is what I'll do.
"What? Don't you dare come near Jan. I know your old immature trick since we were kids. You know better, this is the house of the Lord you know" I start walking towards the front of the pews. Like the wuss he is, he runs up into the choir and tries to hide. But of course they betrayed him. Choir director or not he needs to ease up a little.
"You's are worse than Judas". He criticizes. He's just digging his own grave now. Everyone starts laughing and Casey grabs stark, brings him to me and says.
"Do yo thing Jan". You know I'll make these people proud now.
"I'm sorry stark, but we need a little fun around here. Even Jesus took the time to relax sometimes". I smirk at him and Case pins himine of the pews. Casey is on the wrestling team so you can imagine how that went. I put a lot of spit in my finger and go straight for his small ears.
"Wet willyyyyyyy" I yell, you can hear everyone laugh like crazy. Their laughing was echoing so loudly, we didn't hear the church doors open. For some reason everyone stopped and stood like stone. Even Casey dropped my brother and ran back in his vocal spot. All of a sudden I hear a deep voice.
"Janessa Renee Velasquez, what are you doing". Uh oh, that doesn't sound to well. I turn around and see a man who has the same dark brown eyes as me. Hes 6'0 ft tall and has broad shoulders my brother inherited. Neither of us inherited the blonde hair he has. But you can see a little bit of his itallian side when you see his sort of point nose. I stand up real quick and put my innocent face on.
"Um daddy, hey we were just practing Awesome God. You missed it, the song was beautiful" I try not to stutter because its not like I'm lying. But of course my damatic brother smirks. Stands up and runs over to him.
"Dad do you know what this girl has put me through? Literally I was trying to give tips to the choir and this child over here. Starts putting spits all in my ear ". My dad interrupts and puts his hands up to tell him to stop speaking. He chuckles a little and shows his straight white teeth.
"Joshua I thank you for giving up your college hours for this choir. But you can be a little overbearing and over critical at times". He turns to look at me.
"You young lady should do that some where else. Remember this is the house of the Lord". For crying out loud I'm not a child I think in my head. But daddy's little girl has its perks sometimes. Like for example getting away with things like this.
"Yes daddy, I'm sorry". I then run and give my dad a big hug. You can see my big brother fuming. I'm daddy's little girl just to let anyone know.Stark then mouths the words later, I know what that means. But I just mouth back hater. My father yells with his God given loud voice.
"Ok everyone you can go home now". Everyone jumps and let's out a sigh of relief. Does my father seem that scary? He's only 5'9 and a ex-football player he can't be that bad.
"Leo whats the matter around here". My mother walks in, she's a beautiful woman with black Hispanic curls. Dark brown eyes and is 5'5. She also has high cheek bones and hardly wears any makeup. Even in my parents early 40's they seem in their mid 20's.
"Oh nothing, just helping the kids " she walks up to my dad and gives him a peck on the lips. She wraps her arms around him and stares deep into his eyes. He does the same. How do married people like them stay with each other so long but act like their newlywed's? The chorus still hasn't left for some reason. All you hear is awws from the girls. And dang her moms hot from the boys. Wait hold on who just said that?. My brother hears this, he goes and smacks the boy in the back of the head. Of course everyone starts laughing. After that everyone starts leaving. My parents snap out of it. My mom gives my brother the look that says you have some explaining to do.
"Anyways Stark, I need to talk to you about something". My brother starts to stiffen a little bit. I know what's going on, my friend Chelsea told me. Actually everyone in town has been talking about it. Oh shoot I gotta go to work at kayla's diner in 20 minutes.
"Dad while moms talking to Stark can you take me to work". He nods yes, my mom and brother can take his red mercurary sable Ls.
"Alright larrisa, I'll meet you at home". Oh my Lord there getting googly eyes again. And start hugging again. I'm gonna puke if they keep doing this.
"Dad I have to go now please". They snap out of it and he gives my mom keys to lock up the church.
"Alright I'll see you later honey. Remember to put the code in as well. I literally pull him out of her arms. This is getting ridiculous, I have to go now.
"For crying out loud dad there is a time and place for that. And now is not the time nor place". We get in the car and 10 minutes into the drive and guess what happens? I find out I forgot my time card, shoot I'm gonna be late.
"Dad I forgot my time card at the church".
"Yesss" he muttered and looks to want to do a happy dance.
"What??". I look at him like he's crazy. He clears his throat.
"I uh mean don't do it again, you'll be out of luck next time". He's seriously getting excited. Oh my Lord he wants some more boo love. Like he didn't get enough earlier. He then does a u-turn on pie street. We finally head into the church. We go down the light brown carpeted stairs. We head into my moms royal purple carpeted office. I'm here to get my time card and get out of here. Even if I have to drag my dad by the ear. Which he'll play fight with me later for. Dang i make enemies easily. We walk in and all if a sudden see my mom starting to fall to the ground.
This will be where it ends for now. I was thinking about doing a POV for Larrisa who is Jannesa's mom. *Starts thinking*
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