nudes? really? (book 3) tucker

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we were in line at starbucks. ali and I wanted a refresher. a guy walks up to me, "hey," he smirks. he looked pretty young.

"hi?" I laugh, moving up the line.

"whats your name pretty thing?" he asks, looking me up and down.

"one, my eyes are up here. two, I'm 15. three, indie. four, I'm not a thing,"

his eyes widen once I said my name, "indie teissa?" he asks.

"yeah... why?" I asked, feeling kinda creeped out.

"don't remember me?" he asks.

I let out a nervous laugh, "I'm sorry, am I suppose to?"

"not really, I'm john, your mom's ex. you were a baby when me and your mom were together."

I dig dip into my mind, throwing folders around and then it comes to me, the guy mom told me and ethan was in jail. he abused my mom, "get away from me." I spit.

his face shows pure pain, "I'm sorry, look tell your mom to call me," he says, handing me a piece of paper.

I shove it into my bag, "just because you're here, doesn't mean ima forgive you for abusing my mom."

"indie, I'm sorry."

"no." I bark, causing heads to turn. "if you were gonna be sorry, you shouldn't have done it in the first place."

"may I take your order?" the cashier asks ali. ali tells her our order.

"i know, but I gotta go, please tell your mom to call me."

WELP JOHNS BACK YIKES!!! I SMELL DRAMA!!!
-ALI