AppealFanFic CHRIS BROWN!

AppealFanFic: Chapter 12.1

• Sonya •

Why am I only sixteen years old? Why couldn't I be in my mid-twenties like Cade was? I wish I was grown so badly- wait, I am grown. Grown enough to have two grown ass men on my clit. One sticking his tongue in my pussy, while the other is sticking his tongue down my throat. I smirked at the fact that I really had two niggas all up on me at the same damn time.

I never received this much attention before from any boy in my life. I go to a school where more than half of the girls are white, and the others are mixed or some shit. The black girls in my school were all lighter shades than me, leaving me to be the only dark skinned female at my school. Guys didn't really give me a second look, and if they did, it was only to tell me that I had a pretty face or something. This pretty face didn't keep their attention for long though. There was always some girl better, some girl lighter.

I guess I craved the attention that I believed I deserved. According to Cade and Cole, I was gorgeous. So why couldn't these other niggas at my school see that? All they saw was a face too dark for their liking. Cade ain't see that though. He just saw Son Bon, a beautiful girl with an innocent personality. That's my baby. I know he's probably still pissed at me because I wouldn't allow him to drop me in front of my house, but I know he'll get over it. It was never that serious for him to hold a grudge against me.

"Sonya?" I looked up from my laptop screen at the sound of my mother's light voice. I smiled warmly at her once she entered the room; only thing was,she wasn't returning the smile. She had this angry expression on her face. "You good, mom? You look sort of upset." I closed my laptop before placing it to the side of me on the bed.

"Who's is this?" She pulled this black 'Obey' SnapBack from behind her back, causing my eyes to explode in size. Shit. "I don't know."

"Don't lie to me, Sonya. Who does this hat belong too?" She took a seat at the foot of my bed before tossing the SnapBack up at me. I could of sworn that I packed up this hat to give back to Cade, since he left it in my room that day he was over here. "Where did you find this?"

"It was in your drawer. Now answer me, who's-"

"Why were you going through my stuff, mom? I don't go through your stuff in your room!" It pissed me off that she had the nerve to snoop through my shit, and then confront me about it like it was any of her concern. The shit in my drawer was my business. "Don't raise your voice at me, Sonya! Who's hat is this? And this is the last time that I'm going to ask you." I crossed my arms over my chest as I stared down at the hat in my lap.

She wasn't getting a response from me. "So you're deaf now? Answer me before I slap the shit-"

"It's a friends, okay? You happy now?" I rolled my eyes at her before getting up from my bed, and walking over to where my MK tote sat at my computer desk. I carefully put the hat in the bag, careful not to get any creases in it. "How did it reach in my house?" I rolled my eyes and let out a long groan before turning back to face her. She was steaming as if she was a fucking kettle. I swear she trips for nothing.

"Obviously he was here, mom. And before you jump to conclusions, we didn't do anything. We only watched movies in the living room. He wasn't even upstairs or in my room the entire time."

"You sure?"

"I'm sure, mom. I'm sorry for raising my voice at you before, because I had no right too." I was smiling like a little kid on the inside because I knew she was about to buy my lie. "One more question." I fought the urge to roll my eyes. "Who were you with this weekend, Sonya? Because I know that Felicia wasn't the one to give you all those hickies on your neck." Fuck. Think on your feet, Sonya.

"I was with Felicia this whole weekend. However, on Friday I met up with my guy friend and he took me out for dinner at Dave and Busters." I wasn't lying to her this time.

"Why didn't you tell me, Sonya? You had me thinking that you were going straight to Felicia's house. You should of let me know that you would be making a stop first. What did you and this boy do? Hickies lead to a lot of-"

"Oh my gosh, mom. Can you just drop it already? I told you what you needed to know, why are you still prying in my business?"

"Excuse me?! Everything you do is my business, little girl! I don't know what has gotten into you, but you better get it out of you, right now, before I beat it out of you. You hear me?" I only rolled my eyes as I started for my bedroom door. I didn't need this shit from her, for real. I grabbed my phone, wallet, and house keys from on top of my dresser on my way to the door. "Where are you going? I'm still talking to you!"

"Well I'm done listening!"

•••••••

I sighed lowly once I seen Cade's car pull up in front of the McDonald's. I remained seated with my frappe in hand, as I watched him enter the establishment. He had changed his attire from earlier. Now, he was clad in a pair of black jeans, this white 'OVO' t-shirt, and all black vans sneakers. He looked like he was ready to chill.

"Wassup?" He gave me a quick kiss before taking the open seat in front of me. I slid him over the medium fries that I ordered for him, knowing how much he craved McDonald's salty ass french fries. I tried not to laugh at how wide his smile grew once he realized that the fries were all for him. "Thanks, yo! I fucking love-"

"Can I spend the night at your house?"

"Uh, you can... But imma be working tonight. You wanna be there by yourself?" I nodded once before bringing my frappe up to my lips. I would spend the night in a fucking park tonight; anywhere that was far away from my mother. "What happened though? You sounded heated over the phone."

"I got into it with my mom, a minute ago. She is trippin, for real." He was the one to nod this time as he continued to stuff his mouth with handfuls of fries. "That's why I'm telling you to just live on campus. You won't have to worry about moms or none of that shit. Freedom, baby girl." I smiled a little at him before looking down at my frappe. Cade really thinks that I'm in college.

"Maybe when I start back in the fall, I'll consider living on campus." He nodded once more before taking my frappe from my hold, and downing a large sum of it. Before I could even bark at him for drinking down my shit, my phone vibrated on the table. I sighed dramatically because it was my dad calling. My dad never calls, only texts; so I know that my mom called him and snitched.

"Hold on, Cade." I turned in my seat a bit so that I wasn't facing him anymore. I allowed my phone to vibrate two more times before I finally picked up. "Hello?" I heard him hush Shazelly in the background, before he cleared his throat and spoke into the phone.

"Why aren't you behaving, Sonya?" Rolling my eyes, I glanced over at Cade to see him texting away on his phone. "Hello? Sonya, why are you talking to your mother like you're grown? Do you know that she just called me crying because she doesn't know where you are and you're not answering any of her calls either. Why-"

"Are you done, dad? Cause I honestly don't have time for whatever you're saying. I don't care what mom called you crying about. If she wasn't snooping around in my drawers like she was a damn detective, then she wouldn't be crying right now. Look, I gotta go. Tell her that I'll be home tomorrow."

"Sonya, if you-" I ended the call without hearing all that he had to say. I didn't care, to be honest. "Damn, you grew some balls, huh?"

"Shut up, Cadie." I teased before snatching back my frappe from him. He glared at me as I took a big chug from the drink, causing me to giggle a little. I don't see why he doesn't like my nickname for him. It's sooo cute. "Don't start that gay ass shit. Anyways, why you just mobbed on ya pops?"

"Because, he's in my business when he has no reason to be. I'm a grown ass woman and I don't need to explain anything to him or to my mom. Fuck that."

"Okay, I see you, Ms. Grown ass woman. Is this grown ass woman ready to dip though? Or you wanna chill here for a little longer?"

"Let's go back to your place. I'm stressed out and I need you to relieve me of this stress." A smirk crept onto my lips as I waited for him to catch on. Once he did, he bit down softly onto his bottom lip before taking my hand, and helping me up from my seat. He pulled me close to him before ducking down so that his lips could touch mine. "You want some dick?"

"Maybe... I'll let you know when we get to your spot." I pressed my lips to his before grabbing his hand and leading him towards the exit of the McDonalds. Did I want sex? I don't know... I hear its an excellent stress reliever though.