Perfectly Imperfect (BWWM)

Prologue: Meeting Mr. Jackass

Violet looked outside her car door, the rain came down on her window, some fell off but some traveled in a straight line down the window. She traced the line with her finger, her eyes mimicking the rain falling down her cheeks, she just wanted to stay with her mom with her brother at her home in Ohio.

But now she's in a car driving to New York with a father she doesn't even know. Confused? Well let me explain: Violet's mother Lily had undiagnosed Bipolar Disorder, she hid it well but it overcame her and she took her life. That took a toll in her brother Samuel's life, and after the funeral, he took his life.

At the funeral, she met this man, William Jackson. He told her that he was her father, and she didn't believe him, but then he told her that he was going to be the legal guardian of her and Samuel.

So now she's in his car driving to California, her looks over to his daughter, she looked just like her mom. Same nut brown eyes, same short curly hair, and same chocolate brown skin, she reminded him of her mother so much it almost brought tears to his eyes.

"We're here," he said as he pulled up at a big house.

Violet nodded softly and grabbed her bags and followed William into his house when he opened the door and led Violet into her room. He handed her a phone and a wad of cash, "I will be gone for 3 weeks, but your maid Martha and your bodyguard Bruce will be there to help you and tell you everything, you know school and stuff," then William took a big step and bent down and kissed her forehead,"oh, and you will meet Anthony after 4:00," then he got up and left, suitcase in hand.

Violet looked at the big phone in her hand and the wad of cash that he handed to her.

'You don't need this,' her conscience said to her.

Violet walked out of her room in an attempt to give the phone and money back to him, but he was nowhere to be found. He left already so Violet sighed defeated and went back to her room and started taking a shower. You couldn't see her tears as they slowly fell down her cheeks. She lost her mother and brother and she didn't even get to say goodbye.

"Liam!" she heard a man voice scream from downstairs

She quickly got out of the shower and put on some jean shorts and a v-cut white shirt. She slipped on some white socks.

She walked downstairs and a tattooed muscular guy was standing in the middle of the living room.

"Oh! You must be Anthony," Violet put out her hand in respect.

Anthony looked her up and down he rolled his eyes, "Liam!"

"He left for 3 weeks jackass," I mumbled jackass but he heard me.

He rolled his eyes again and walked off, "Rude much?"

She walked away to the kitchen and Martha was cooking, the scent made her mouth water and her stomach growl. She walked over to Martha, and she gave her a smile. Martha returned her with a frown.

"¡Shoo! ¡Shoo! No ves que estoy cocinar, dejar que ser, dejar que ser," she said while slicing the tomato's and putting it into the boiling pot.

"Yo soy lo siento señora, sólo huele tan bien y estoy muy hambriento," Violet apologized.

Martha looked at her and smiled, she couldn't believe that her bosses daughter spoke Spanish, so she handed her the spoon to taste.

"¡Muy bien!" Violet said while smiling.

Martha laid the spoon and picked up another one and started stirring the pot again. Once the taste was in her mouth she craved it and she wanted it so badly.

She walked to the living room and a shirtless Anthony laid on the couch eating chips while watching SpongeBob.

"How old are you? And this has nothing to do with you watching SpongeBob cuz I love watching SpongeBob as well," Violet asked her eyes glued to the screen.

"17 and you?" He replied nonchalantly.

"17," she said nonchalantly.

Violet plopped beside Anthony and started watching SpongeBob, she started giggling and Anthony looked over at her and smiled. 'She's very pretty,' the thought went through his mind.

It wasn't a lie, she was very pretty, her brown eyes shone instead of looking like black coffee. Her fare chocolate complexion completed her look. Her curvy frame that could make a man's knees go weak. She was the whole package.

Martha called and told them dinner was ready breaking him out of thought. Violet jumped off the couch and dashed into the the kitchen. On the way Anthony got a glimpse of her butt, her marvelous butt.

Anthony groaned to himself trying to get rid of the thoughts that were running through his head, he got up and went into the kitchen. Violet was already sitting down, and looking at the food like a lion going after it's prey. Martha laid the food in front of us, "Enjoy," she said and she grabbed her stuff and left out of the house locking the door.

Violet said and short prayer and began to dig in, Anthony chuckled, this girl had a appetite. She really did enjoy it, Martha was a good cook, Anthony started eating and then finally looked up at Anthony.

"Who are you?" Anthony asked, "like are you Liam's girlfriend or hooker?"

Violet looked at him in disgust, "No...." she started to feel uncomfortable, "I'm his daughter."

"Oh, I'm so sorry. God, I sounded so stupid," Anthony said mentally facepalming himself.

"It's okay," Violet said continuing to finish her food.

It was 7 o'clock and Violet and Anthony laid side by side wrapped in blankets watching a SpongeBob marathon. Violet's eyes burned and Anthony was getting bored.

"Hey, you want to go to a party?" Anthony asked.

"Sure, anything but this," Violet said and cut the TV off, "what should I wear?"

"You can wear a dress, jeans and shirt, skirt and blouse, anything."

"Okay," Violet went upstairs she had decided on a skirt and shirt, she was going to wear her colorful flower crop top that zips in the front and her white skirt with light blue heels

She flat ironed her messy curly hair and applied some pink lipstick. She lotioned her body up and she slipped on her skirt and then she put on her crop top and zipped it up. She ran her fingers through her head and combed it through. She slipped on her shoes and headed out of her room.

Anthony was ready he had on dark wash jeans, dark brown TIMS, a white T-shirt, and a cotton blue cardigan. 'He looks really hot,' Violet thought slightly biting her lower lip.