My Kik Girl| Trevor Jackson

Chapter 14 - Forgive me

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5:00 p.m

"Trevor we're going to have to talk to him sooner or later." My mom bugged me, once again talking about talking to Joseph. I prefer not to call him father. 😒✌🏾

"Shidddd. I went 11 years without talking to him, how about I shoot for 11 more." I said bluntly, pulling my hoodie over my head.

"U on ur way?"
Daniel texted me.

I quickly replied "yea" and stuffed my iPhone back into my sweat pants.

I could hear my mother sigh. "I already knew you weren't going to be happy. I tried to tell his ass." She said under her breathe.

I ignored her and walked straight out of the door.
Fuck all that. I don't need that old ass Nigga back in my life. Since he wanted to be a dead beat, he can beat the fuck out of the door that I won't be answering for his ass.

I walked down the sidewalk heading towards Daniel's house.

Counting the lines on the sidewalk always seemed like it made me get to his house faster, I guess because it kept my mind occupied.

After counting 253 cracks on the concrete walk I met up with the boys free throwing on the curb.

I guess they were waiting on me before they started the game.

"There his ass go." Chris yelled.
Everyone's attention was on me.

"What's good?" I greeted, shaking up with everyone.

"You good bruh?" Greg asked, frowning at me.

I gave him a weird look. "Yeah why?"

"You look kinda... Bothered." He went on.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I just go a lot of shit on my mind. Where D at though?"

He looked over my shoulder signaling me to turn around.

I turned on my heels seeing Daniel walk out of his house, but he wasn't alone.

I felt my skin starting to boil.

"Bro what the fuck? Why is she here?!" I yelled getting very aggravated.

"I tried to take her ass home but she refused to leave until you accepted her apology." Daniel confessed.

I rubbed my fingers through my hair, groaning. "Bruh..."

"Trevor... Come on. Just please forgive me. What do I have to do for you to gain my trust back?" Shay pleaded, standing in front of me.

"Um. Leave," I said coldly.

"Come on nigga don't be like that, the catfishy fished yo ass. The least you can do is listen." Chris insisted.

I turned to walk away from her, but she grabbed my arm, pulling me back.

I looked down at here and clinched my jaw. "Don't touch me..." I said lowly.

"Or what?" She sassed. "I'm not scared of you, you know."

"Aye her ass actually cute. And she gotta fatty." Sean yelled.

Him and the others laughed, but shay ignored them and so did I.

"Listen. I know I made you mad Trevor and I put this on everything I love that I'm deeply and truly sorry for leading you on like that. I'll tell you a thousand times if I have to. Just please forgive me because-"