Unexpected love. [Short Story]

Chapter 6.

I turned in my worksheet for my last class. I walked back to my seat, and Harley looked at me. I spent these last two days with her. Talking her out of abortion. One because Antonio will be livid that she killed the last thing on this earth that made him feel like his brother was still there. That's all I gotta say, I'm against abortion because the baby didn't ask to be made. At all. She willingly had unprotected sex. What she thought she was gonn get a cookie?

The bell rung and I got up. "Thank you for talking to me. I'm not going to do it." I smiled. "If you would've, it would have been the end of our friendship. you already know how I feel about them..." I walked out the classroom with her. Antonio was posted with his little football friends. Ta. I walked past them not speaking, and Harley looked at me. "Are y'all into it?" "Nope." I popped the p. We weren't sometimes I get in this annoyed mood. Lol. We walked out to my truck and got in.. "You coming to the game?" He got in his car. "If you want me to I can." He rolled his eyes. "I hate this lil mood swing. You better be there." He got in his car.. I started my truck and we went our separate ways. "Y'all ever had sex?" She smirked. "Yup time for you to get the hell out.. No we have not." I laughed. "Are you ready too.." "No and yes." She laughed. "Best thing ever after your first time." I shook my head. "Harley look at your situation now. You need to quit thinkin about sex and I love you." I said as we parked outside her house. Her mom knew. I drove off once she got inside, I seen his truck at the house.

I went home. I got dressed for the game they weren't home. I got a water and I saw the stay home not, wasn't in my dads handwriting so fuck that.

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I didn't sneak back in the house. I just walked in and she was waiting by the staircase. "I want you to break up with him. Now." She tried to snatch my phone. "We ain't dating so how we gonn break up." "Look at you. you come home all hours of the night, and sometimes you just don't come home. You wanna be so grown but you in my house. I'll treat you like you grown, and back hand ya ass back to the reminder you only 17. 17 year olds still get they ass whooped." I laughed. I didn't mean too but everything she said was funny. "You told like 2 lies. This ain't ya house, my momma paid for this house. This is my house if you wanna get technical. You ain't gonna touch me. Because your not my mom. You just some bitch my dad found interest in, but you could never be the woman for him that my mom was." She kept stepping closer. If she was swinging so was I.

She stood in my face.. I smiled and she put her hand around my throat. "Look here little bitch. Keep it up. Keep it up." "There's only one bitch in this house, and it ain't me." She let go and walked away. Then she turned around before I could react and backhanded me. "We gonn have some respect for me." I tongued the inside of my cheek. She walked away. I was boiling. "You bitch." She turned around and I bulldozed her. I got on top of her and punched her numeral times in the face. I did not give a fuck. "GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" She reached for something. I socked her ass in the mouth. "You dumb bitch." I drilled the shit out of her face. Then I blacked out. My dad pulled me off of her.. "What the fuck?!" I was still yelling and cussing at her. "That bitch slapped me. I'm not her damn kid. this ain't her damn house! I kicked the bitch off her high horse." He looked at me. I grabbed my phone and went in the back yard I was livid. I took my shoes off and sat my feet in the pool.

I called Harley and explained to her everything that just happened. I was mad. I could always count on Harley to make me laugh though. She started clowning her. I was laughing, and I heard someone walking up behind me. "I'm not apologizing to her." "I don't care.. You had all this time to call me and you didn't.." Antonio sat next to me. "Why would I.." I scooted down. "Where were you at anyway?" "Some little celebration party.." I nodded and hung up on Harley. "Mhm." I wasn't going to say anything. "You was sitting close to anyone in particular?" He shook his head. "Some girl ran up on me kissing on me.. Not my lips but my face and shit.. That's about it." I nodded. "I just smell perfume and I don't have any on." He nodded. "So now you mad at me I take it? Nothing happened." "I'm not mad Antonio. I ain't say I was ever mad! Y'all getting on my damn nerves boy I swear." I got up and walked out the pool gate. He pulled arm. "Stop running away from shit." "Stop accusing me of accusing you of something. I trust you until you make me lose it. I just asked because I smelled it." He kissed me. "Shut up then." I rolled my eyes. My dad came outside, "Lemme talk to her." "There's nothing to talk about. I've respected her since she's been here. But when she comes in trying to disrespect my mother in some sort of way.. Nah. There's no respect." He nodded.

"Ooooo. I would have got my ass whooped for saying that." Antonio instigated. "Well you see what happened to the last bitch for trying to scold me." I laughed. My dad shook his head. "Y'all need to talk."

"No you need to rejog her memory. I ain't her damn child." I folded my arms. He took my arm and pulled me in the house. I was mad af. I looked at her and tried not to laugh.. Antonio popped my leg. "Stop. Be mature nigga." I mugged him. "If you hit me again.." I mugged him. He shrugged and my dat sat on da table. "Lorraine say what you gotta say.." He looked at her. I looked around the room. "I'm sorry for over stepping my boundaries with trying to be a mother to you." I started playing with my phone. That apology was fake as hell. "Kila." "I'm sorry for protecting myself.. And acting off my anger." I smiled and got up. "I'm going to bed." I went upstairs and took a shower. I put on a sports bra and some of the boxer shorts I made my dad buy me. I had on my Victoria secret panties under them. I put lotion on. "You mean.." Antonio sat on the bed. "Antonio. She slapped me, and then went on to talk about this being her house, and me respecting her as if she was my mother.. No. She could have kept it as, respect me as an elder." I shrugged. I sat down on my bed. "And thanks." I rolled my eyes. "For what?" I spread my legs and pointed at all the hickeys. He laughed. "It's Friday, we ain't got no job. See if you can go riding with me, and we can get a hotel again if you want I don't wanna go home." I pointed at the door. "I don't care.. I'm sticking to my words. I want her happy.." My dad walked past the door after meddling.

I pulled a sweater over my sports bra. "You not putting on any pants?" I shook my head. "Let's get some food." I farted as I was putting on my Uggs. He looked at me. "You nasty ass!" He laughed. "You do it." I shrugged and went downstairs with him. She was drinking a glass of water, and just staring into space. Her face wasn't all the way bruised. Just a bruised eye and her lip was busted.

I climbed in his truck. I turned on his heat "yo ass should have put some clothes on." He laughed. I looked out the window, "where you wanna go?" "Popeyes for food and somewhere secluded." I hate being around people.

He did just that. We sat at the top of the city. Eating. He looked at me. "I think I really like yo ass." I smirked. "I know you do." Was all I said. "I like you too. A lot." He watched me for a sec. Then we went back to eating. 😅 I just drank my Sprite and we just sat there. Talking about dumb shit. I do believe he has a bad habit of smoking pot.

I mean yeah it's a nice feeling but really?

He smoked and we sat there for a while. I got out and stood in front of the truck. Just watching..

When we left we got a hotel, and we just went to sleep. 🙃