Unhealthy Fruit| editing.

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arihah
Waking up to my alarm, I groaned. Thank God this would be my last morning waking up so early for two weeks.
I barely got any sleep last night due to the fact my mother woke me up out of my sleep at ten about me stealing from her. The argument lasted for about an hour then her boyfriend came in and started more mess. Everything went on til one in the morning. I was so pissed off I couldn't even sleep but I finally dozed off to only hear my alarm waking me up.

I got up and went straight to the bathroom to handle my business.
After I took a ten minute shower I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I applied Nivea lotion to my body and put my robe on since I only had on my undergarments. I went to my closet to find something to wear.

Once I was finished with picking out my clothes, I applied more lotion but this time it was Victoria's Secret Sheer Love. After getting my clothes on I looked in the mirror to make sure I looked presentable. I might not feel like going to school some days and just throw on something but I don't just want to leave the house looking any kind of way.

I had on a green Nike sweatshirt– which was my brother's, dark denim skinny jeans, brown suede Nike forces, and a black jacket. I grabbed my necklace which was a locket that I wore everyday because it had a picture of my dad and brother in it, along with me which represents they are with me every step of the way. I put on my clear lipgloss, grabbed my phone and put it in my purse along with my headphones and charger. I was well on my way.

I stopped in the kitchen to make me some oatmeal. As I was fixing it, I felt arms go around my waist and I tensed up.
"Morning lil' mama," he kissed my cheek.
I ignored him while I got a spoon for my oatmeal. I turned around and we were so close his chest touched mine. As soon as I turned around he kissed me.
"Stop," I mumbled.

"Ion like yo' attitude dis morning, whats ya problem?" He looked at me with a glare.

"I don't have a attitude but I'll appreciate if you take your hands off me and not kiss me again," I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever. Listen tho' my pops and ya moms busy so imma take you to school. Hurry up so we can go," he said looking at me strange.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Yo eyes change colors or sum'?"

"My eyes are brown but they can change into a dark brown or hazel like."

"Is there a meaning fa' that?" He licked his lips, looking down at me.

"I don't know, maybe. But, Kaydan can you please stop looking at me like that."

He was literally just staring at me with his hands wrapped around me.

"Why?"

"You're making me feel uncomfortable," I mumbled.

"You finish? Lets go," he said walking out the kitchen.

I didn't want to ride with him but I had no choice. Kaydan is my mom's boyfriend son and from day one he had his eyes on me but I thought he was a cool dude at first. That was until he starting acting like he wanted me. I feel so uncomfortable being around him plus he actually acts like we date. Its sick.

I got into his car and immediately plugged my headphones in my phone. Bringing my wu-tang playlist up, I turned volume up and laid back.
Even though it was evident I had my headphones in Kaydan still had the nerve to talk to me.

"What do you want?"

"Aye cut that attitude out. 'Cause I can stop this car right na' and let ya walk," he said slowing the car down.

"Well let me walk, Kaydan."

"You pissing me off early dis morning and ion appreciate that." It was obvious he was mad but I didn't care. I rolled my eyes only for him to put his hand on my thigh and squeeze it. "Chill with the eye rolling too."

"You know something I don't appreciate? Don't answer that its a rhetorical question," I said putting my hand up. "I don't like you putting your hands on me or kissing me like I'm your girl, cause I'm not!"

"Yell again and see what happen."

"How about you just stop touching me! Can you do that!?" I yelled.
He slammed on breaks which made my whole body go forward. I'm glad I had a seatbelt on.

"I done told you bout ya smart mouth and attitude but you don't listen. Ion wanna hear nothing you gotta say cause if yeen like what's going on then you shouldn't have entertained it," he grabbed my arm roughly.

"Entertained it? Entertained what, Kaydan? I don't recall the word 'stop' being the meaning for keep going."

"Man whatever how about you don't talk to me 'cause ya pissing me off with ya' words and ion like nothing you say."

"How about you not touch me or talk to me because the way your talking to me is getting under my skin. Go get your high school diploma and a girl your age."

My smart mouth got me in trouble a lot plus I was beyond pissed off.
As soon as I said that he slapped me so hard my head hit the window.

"I told you about ya mouth. Get out."

I looked and realized I only had to walk about five minutes until I reached my school but I didn't even care about school anymore at this moment.

I grabbed my bags, slammed his door and started walking. I was contemplating on going to school or just walk until my legs got tired. I felt my lip and realized it was bleeding. I took out my little mirror I had in my bag and looked at my busted lip. I wouldn't be surprised if I had to get stitches.

A guy never put his hands on me before so I felt weird but I did push him to the limit but then again that still didn't give him a right to do what he did.

Feeling my phone vibrate I took it out my back pocket to see I received a message from my brother.

  my protecter❤️🔐– Good Morning baby girl call me after school today I wanna ask you something. Have a good day, I love you.❤️

my princess👑❤️😘– morning bro, okay I will. I love you too.😘

I thank God for my brother, I just wish I could be with him instead of where I'm living now.

— thoughts on this chapter?🤔
adding arihah's picture in the next chapter. ill add kaydan's picture in the chapter after the next.
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