~Tamika~
"Hunni are you ready?!" My dad shouted from the bottom of the stairs.
"Yeah. Be right down!" I slid on my Black peep toe stiletto heels.
I stood up and winced a the soreness I'm feeling. I took an Advil a few hours ago, I walked over to the bathroom opening my medicine cabinet, taking another Advil before I leave. Taking my time to walk down the stairs.
"Where's my little princess?" My dad held out his hands to help me down the few remaining steps.
"Daddy," he kiss my cheek, "I'll always be your little princess."
"Awww my beautiful daughter." Mom came out with a long and elegant navy blue dress that showed of her curves and flowed at her feet.
She came over to fix dad's black tie around his neck. He wore a navy blue dress shirt, black seamed pants with black Clarkes. I wore a navy blue beaded Pleat dress, which loosely flowed careless over my thighs, above my knee.
"The car is ready sir." One of the bodyguards walked in.
We made our way out of the opened door. Another guard open the SUV door and held my hand gently to help me climb in. On a normal occasion I'll just jump in, but tonight I dared not to, since I rather avoid a scolding and lecture about being a young lady from mom. I buckled up as he shut the door. Mom and I sat buckled up as we waited for dad who was talking to his bodyguard, pointing in direction and finally nodded.
He opened the door and slid into the driver's seat, buckling his seatbelt on. "Alright ladies, we're all set." He drove out of the yard an onto the main street.
I looked back and we are being followed by another black SUV with at least four bodyguards in it. I turned back forward shaking my head. I don't get the point of us having bodyguards, like seriously, there's no action around here. Well at least not to my knowledge, I guess dad has a right to have bodyguards. Since after some threat call, dad took no chances.
The house was crawling with them. Mom tried so hard to get herself out of it, but dad stood firm on his doings. He actually decreased the amount of security at the house and I or mom doesn't have to have a bodyguard following us wherever we go. I can't complain; I get to drive myself to school and to go out, I can hangout with friends and have fun without having someone watch my every move, well not that I know of. A shiver crawled up my spine at the thought of an undercover bodyguard just watching everything I do from afar. I mean, I've been doing, 'things'.
I bit my lip unconsciously at the thought of the 'things' that me and Michael has been up too. I felt a bit wet between my thighs, so I pressed them tight together. Earlier this afternoon was fucking amazing, literally. It was way better than my first. We should be angry at each other more often.
Shut up Tami, do you ever learn, my subconscious sneered at me, but I brushed it off.
I fished my phone out if my clutch to check my person group messages.
Tami: y'all asleep or nah?
Ginger: girl I'm getting ready.
Lucy: I'm just relaxing with Lacy, waiting for the boys.
Lacy: boyS?!?
347-8809:
Tami: who's that number?
Lucy: Kyle.
Tami: what he doing here? He isn't a part of us.
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Unexpected First Love
Ficção AdolescenteTamika Strott a shy, coordinated but low self esteemed young adult meets up with Michael Prescott, the school's player, a hot shot popular athlete who has the ego of a whale and become friends through a school assignment. Their friendship grew stron...
