Chapter 1
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It's finally my senior year at Johnson Prep High School. The Chicago lifestyle, the wonderful people and occasional bitches that are here just to annoying the shit out of me. I moved to Chicago last year due to my mothers nursing job that she applies to living healthy and keeping her job at a satisfactory level. At all circumstances. My dream has always been to be very successful at school and make my mom proud. I haven't been on her good side lately. Being that it is the anniversary of her divorce to my father. He left us in the dirt. I was only five then and he said he loved us. That was until he found a younger woman to seduce and call his. Since my dad left I released that us females can't trust no man even if they commit to being there for you and dig papers for you to be recognized as theirs. It makes no sense, why does the word love even exist? Our hearts were broken and I felt neglected. Narla and I have moved on. She has been planning to get back into the game being that I am only seventeen and I needed a masculine role. I never accepted her request to that.When I found out she went behind my back and got back into the game i was devastated. Not even to mention I only found out because I had to take part in their wedding. I hated Narla at this point her choice was extremely bad. My mom would never consider me the type of girl to care about her relationship status. But secretly I do. Who ever was getting to know my mother needed to know I care about her. And if they even try her not cheat I will rip off their ball sacks.(not literally that just cruel and old nuts- that makes my flesh crawl.)
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I ran into my room and slammed the door. I am not ready for this dramatic change in my life. The image of having a man living around me without Narla around. Made my flesh crawl. I needed to meet this mystery man. "NARLA!" I shouted through my door. Shuffling and footstep sounded from behind the door. My door swung open and my worries mother stepped through the door."Mom you are fucking crazy!" I noticed my mistake in my language and my eyes widened , along with hers. "Sorry I didn't mean to use that language Narla, but you know why I'm mad. You promised to tell me when you got back into the game! Your acting so d-... Different towards me. Is it because it's around that time or because you was keeping such a big secrete towards me?" I questions her and put my arms around my stomach to protect myself and to calm my breathing. Fuck! I hated seeing Narla upset, but I hated myself even more for making her upset. Shit! I really need to stop with my profanity. "Mom are you going to say something?" She walked towards my bed and slumped over. I was very protective over her and she knew why. Why would she even think about doing this to me? She's getting married in under a month!
"Camile, you know that I mess up sometimes, I thought you would catch on. Darn!" My mother attempts to cuss all the time but fails. Miserably."Darling trust me you will like him. His name is Vince Dwan, you know from Dwan Industries. He owns it. Your going to love him." A smirk tugged on my lips. I'm impressed that my mom could pull in such an intelligent young man like him. His age, his face, his muscles, his money, I had a crush on that man since I was ten. He was 23 then and still gorgeous. My mom totally stole my dream man. This is going to be hard.
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It's been a week since the conversation I had with my mom. The guilt sucked me up though. I had a crush on my soon to be step dad. It's not fair. She got him, but I wanted him. That was all I could think about while walking through the halls of my school. It's Monday and I still haven't gotten over the fact that I'm going to be moving from a ragged apartment to a mansion in a matter of weeks.An arm wrapped around my waist. The scent of axe cologne went through my nose and my heart fluttered. "Hey!" I looked up into his sea-blue eyes and his his dark hair that fell onto his forehead. His beautiful complexion that radiates through me.
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Teen Fiction"Calling me 'daddy' only turns me on more." ~~~~~~~~~~ Meet Camile Davis, 17, a high school girl whom doesn't know what love is. Her mom and dad was separated on her 5th birthday. Her dad never visited her after the divorce. Carla and her mother we...