Bad Boy Styles

BBS 9

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I finally put my mind at rest and slowly started to shut my eyes. Ignoring the shuffling of an unconscious Clarissa at my side

Clarissa's POV

My little feet swung off the side of the chair as I watched my dad and these other big scary men play with dominos.

I jumped at the loud sounds of the dominos hitting the table. I don't really get it, why are they slamming them down so hard. Maybe who ever hits it the hardest wins, I wanted to try but I'm only five so I might be to small. I think people call me nosy because I'm asking a lot of questions about a lot of stuff.

I don't think I'm nosy I just want to know. I woke up from my daydream when I felt a hand rubbing my back. I quickly looked up to see who it was and saw my daddy's . happy smile which caused me to relax into his hand.

"Clarbear?" My dad whispers near my ear. "Yes daddy?" I answer hoping we would leave because I was getting a little scared of the loud noises but he said " ill be back sweetie you stay here ok" he says nicely before walking off.

My heart was beating really fast but I tried to pay attention back to the annoying and kinda confusing domino game.

I started to get bored and I was wondering what daddy was doing. I quietly left my seat hoping no one heard me. My little legs carried itself in the nasty smelling hallways. I found my dad talking to three other guys.

It looked like a very important talk because my dad only leaves when he's doing something important. I ran up to my dad's leg, and Everyone's eyes were on me. I turned my neck a bit to look at one guy he had a weird smile on his face as he stepped closer. There he was like some big giant in front of me before he started to kneel down. "What's your name sweetie" his voice sounded a bit funny. "Why does your voice sound like that?" I replied

"Well sweetie it's because I'm not from here but if you don't mind me asking what is your name?" This guy is creepy "C-Clarissa but my daddy calls me Clarbear" "Clarbear" he whispers. He stands up and looks at the other guys and says it louder "Clarbear" they all started chuckling "What's so funny?" I say moving away from my daddy

The mans face became serious but instead of answering my question he says "Watch out sweetie that mouth of yours is going to get you hurt. You better be careful of what you say, especially to people you don't know." "But what did I s-" "Clarissa stop." Daddy finally speaks up.

His big hand grabs mine and leads me out the little shack thingy. As I jumped into my chair and my dad started clipping me he says "Ever heard your not allowed to talk to strangers?" He said but it didn't sound like a question "But I thought you guys were friends?" He starts driving out of the parking lot.

"Trust me Clarbear We aren't even close to being friends" "But dad-"

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*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

Ugh the worse thing made in existence alarm clocks. I blindly start touching things until I find a button. Hoping that it would stop the dreaded noise I start punching the button until the noise stopped. I quickly sit up to notice that Harry has left, when did that happen? how did he get up? how come i didn't hear or noticed anything but I'm so glad that he did leave

because. There was a light knock at the door which I can recognize as my brothers. "Come in." I said but it was muffled by the pillow. He must've heard me because he came in and sat at the edge of the bed. "How long have you been here?" I ask him "What do you mean?" He replies "You weren't here when mom and dad had left.. So when did you get here?" I added "a little after midnight why?" "Where were you?" I dodged his question but then not to my surprise he didn't answer mine.