I braided my hair while starring at myself in the mirror. Yesterday Alisha caught me off guard with the eye rolling and flipping hair. Talking back to me. But when Mario say something, she doesn't do that with him.
"You getting dress or nah" Mario said.
" Ima get dress" I said with a attitude.
"What's wrong with you" he look at me.
"Its nothing"I sigh walking to the closet.
"No. Its something now tell me"he wrap his arms around me.
"Its Alisha" I said. "She rolled her eyes at me, talking back,flipping hair" I sigh.
"I don't know alright, but all I know is that you better get dress into something sexy for daddy" he kiss my neck.
"Fine" I smile. He walk out the room. I look at myself again and smile.
Later
"Kaila come on, let's go"I heard Mario say downstairs. I had on a white dress with white shoes. My hair was in a pony tail and makeup on slaying.
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I don't know if the dress is Ok to walk around in. People might look at me as a whore or a slut.
"I'm ready" I walk down the stairs to the living room. Mario look at me like I was chocolate.
"Damn baby, can't wait till we come back home" he lick his lips.
"You have to much makeup on and your breast is out like damn, Mario don't you think she looking good for someone else orrrr"Alisha said.
"It's Ok she cool" he smile at me.
"Let's go, now" I said walking out the door. Mario was right behind me. As I got in the car, I couldn't stop thinking about what Alisha did. Is she jealous?
"What's wrong" Mario got in.
"Alisha likes you" I said.
"As a father, right. I knew she would" he smile. He doesn't get it.
"No. She likes you as a boyfriend or some type of shit"I said rolling my eyes.
" Kaila"he sigh.
"What" I said meanly.
"Just don't worry about it, you know damn well I love you and only you"he rub my tight. I smile at him then kiss his lips.
We finally made it to the all white party. There was a lot of people here. " damn"I mumble looking at the people through the car. They was all white. No Blacks.
"You ready for this" Mario said.
"Uhh" I said. This man who had on a white suit open the door. He was black with waving hair.
"Ms. James" he said.
"Its Mrs. Rodriguez" Mario grab my hand. I look at the man confuse as he kept looking at me. Then another servant came to us. She was black while wearing a white dress.
"H-Hello Mr. Rodriguez" she said. "A drink for you and your servant" servant?
"She's not a servant, she's my girl" he walk away.
Everybody was watching me and Mario walk in. The scenery was nice but to me, everybody saw me different. They taught I was a servant. No baby, I'm his girl.
