Song for this chapter : Jacquees - Persian rug.
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* Samantha's point of view *
I was taken down to the station for questioning. They told me clearly that, by beating the shit out of Ariel was good yet back fired on me.
I was charged with reckless endangerment of a minor (Isabel), assault, and damaging property. So I couldn't be released from jail that day. Yeah, I spent the night in jail. Woohoo! The next day at, 6:30 am I was released by police. I was almost 10 miles from home. I didn't want to walk so I called one person. That person was Luke.
He answered the phone questionable.
"Hey..." He said.
"Can you do me a favor and pick me up?" I asked sweetly hoping that he would.
"Yeah..." He responded.
"Thanks Luke." I said hanging up and texting him where I was.
I waited thirty minutes before he came. I got up from a brick wall I was leaning on as I seen him pull up to the front. I quickly walked over to the car and opened the front door. I smiled at Luke and looked in the back. I saw Isabel playing with a toy I had gotten her in the backseat. She laughed and I squeezed her foot that was extended closes to me. Then I sat right in my seat and buckled myself in.
"So, jailbird?" Luke joked.
I giggled a bit.
"So..."
"Do you forgive me?"
"Should I?"
"To be honest, no but I would be happy if you did."
"I'll get back to you on that." I awkwardly said messing with my dead phone.
Finally Luke pulled up to my house. I unbuckled my seatbelt. I turned around and said goodbye to Isabel. Then I grabbed my paper work that was given to me by police. I looked at Luke sadly.
"Thanks for everything."
"Yeah..." He replied looking on to the road again.
I got out the car and went to my front door. I pulled the key out from under the mat and unlocked the door. I turned around and waved again. Luke waved back and drove off slowly. I went inside. I put the paperwork on the table and went to take a nap. I fell asleep. Then woke up again three hours later. I decide to get into the shower. So I picked out an outfit and laid it on the bed, I undressed myself and went into the bathroom. As I was standing there in the hot water, I started to think to myself.
Why did I do this? I went to jail for a guy? Well, his baby. Do I really want to be with him? I don't think I should... Well maybe I should. No. Yes. Why am I confused.
I escaped my thoughts and applied shampoo to my hair and massaged it in. I rinsed it off and repeated the same steps with conditioner. I gave my body a scrub with the luffa and got out. I wrapped a towel tightly around my body. I step out carefully and went into the bed room. I sat up on the bed and played music from my phone. I played Jacquees- Persian Rug. As the sound of his voiced echoed the room, I started to recall the flash backs.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me to his body. I turned my head a bit to the right, looking over my shoulder. Then he pressed his face into the side of my cheek. His scruff from his bread tickled me a bit. My hair fell out of place. I took my right hand and pushed back my hair behind my ear. I felt a little smirk, plastered on his face. I smiled a bit but shyly. "You look so beautiful, Sammy." He whispered hungrily. "Thank you." I mouthed. I looked down and he began kissing my neck with his mouth slightly opened and head tilted to the side. As every kiss became sloppier, his hand ran up and down my body searching for a perfect place. He whispered sweet nothings in between every kiss. I bit my lip and relaxed.
I shed a tear and proceed to put on my clothes. If only, I could go back to that night. I remembered it so perfectly. It was the most amazing night of my life. The memory he left, was bittersweet. I know what I am going to do about Luke. I have my reasons...
Anyways, I finished getting ready. I threw on a white lose hippie tee and short shorts with a nice hat and left my hair natural. With my make up go to look. I called Gina.
"Hi, sweetie. I heard everything are you okay?" She answered.
"Yes, miss Brooks."
"Okay good."
"Well can we hang out today, I need to get my mind off a few things..."
"Yes sweetie. What should we do?"
"I don't know how about a girls day?"
"Sounds perfect."
"Okay, I'll meet you there."
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
I hung up the phone and got into my car and drove to Gina's.
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Baby girl. [Luke B. FF.]
Roman pour AdolescentsLuke Brooks a 26 year old single dad of a baby girl.