Toya POV
I was laying in bed thinking about what Brittany had told me when my phone interrupted my thoughts.
Rakim: Can I see you tonight?
Me: I don't think that's a good idea Rakim.
Rakim: And why is that?
Me: Look Rakim, I don't have to explain myself...
Rakim: To be honest with you, I think I atleast deserve a reason.
Me: Ummm...
Rakim: Look, lemme take you out..Just this one time.
Me: ...What time you wanna meet up?
Rakim: 7.
Me: Where are we going?
Rakim: Is Red Lobster okay with you?
Me: Yeah
Rakim: See you soon.
And with that, the call was over. I got up and started pacing back and forth in my room wondering how I was going to sneak out tonight. I can't use the project excuse again. Ugh...
I thought about just sneaking out, but if I get caught I'd never hear the end of it or be able to go anywhere for a long time.
I looked around the room and then, I figured out what I was going to do. I was going to say I was going to help Cassie with her mom since she was sick.
I walked down the stairs and went into the living room and saw my mom and dad laying on the couch watching tv.
I took a deep breath and slowly approached the couch.
Toya: Hey...umm...I was wondering if I could uh- ask if I can go help Cassie out with her mom. She just got released from the hospital and I want to make sure that she's doing okay and if Cassie needs help with anything around the house...
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The Preacher's Daughter
FanficLa'Toya Marie Sanders was a preacher's kid. No parties, no social media, no short dresses, no skirts, and most importantly, no dating until 21. She attended high school at River Valley, and didn't have many friends due to the fact that she wasn't al...
