Is This Right

Chapter 22

"You got clothes here?"I asked him.

"Yeah. I need a towel."I handed him a towel. He stripped and got in the shower. I couldn't stop looking at his man hood it was so huge.

"Like something you see?"he asked.

"Maybe."I said biting my lip.

"Stop playing and get in with me."He said. I got in with him. No we didn't do it we just wash each other up very sexually.

I put on my red lace bra and matching boy shorts.

"Damn."I heard him say behind me. I smirked and got dress.

I put on my Bob Marley half shirt, some white shorts, my black and red huf socks and my black Jordans. I left my hair in a curly mess. It was cute. I put on my red belly piecing.

Isaiah was dressed alike a little. He wore a Bob Marley shirt, some khaki shorts, huf green and black socks, and matching black Jordans.

I took a picture of us and posted it on Facebook and Instagram saying:

@NayStaySmexy

Matching with the babe! :-* #Pass ThatIsh @IsaiahStaySmexy

I got hella likes and comments.

@NessyRunShit (Vanessa): Y'all think y'all cute?? Jk y'all looking smexy. lol. @NayStaySmexy & @IsaiahStaySmexy

@BossAssBitch (Whitney): Ooh I see y'all. :-* @NayStaySmexy & @IsaiahStaySmexy

@IsaiahStaySmexy Y'all know how me and my baby be rockin @BossAssBitch & @NessyRunShit

I logged off when I heard the door slam downstairs. Isaiah looked at me on confused.

"Stay here."I said. I walked downstairs and seen Jimmy. He looked a hot ass mess and stunk.

"Hey sexy."He said walking towards me.

"Don't come closer. Where my mom at?"I asked. He grabbed me and slammed me into the wall.

"Somewhere. Now I've been wanting you for awhile now and your going to give me what I want."He said.

"I suggest you get your hands off my girl."I heard Isaiah say behind Jimmy. Jimmy grabbed my hair.

"Who are you? Her little boyfriend? I knew she was a hoe just like your crackhead momma."He said. He let me go and I grabbed Isaiahs hand leading him downstairs. I grabbed my Bob Marley bag and rushed us out the door. When we got in the car I busted out crying. I hate my life.

"Baby it's alright."

"No it's not! I have no body my older brother is in fucking jail, my mom is a crackhead, and my dad hasn't called me. I have no fucking body!" I yelled out of angry tears kept pouring down.

"Don't say that. Naomi look at me."I didn't look at him.

"Naomi look at me."I looked at him.

"You have me okay. I'm here for you even though you dad and brother aren't here for you they love you alright.Even your mother." He said. I looked into his eyes and felt so safe and loved.

"Okay can you drop me off at my dads house? You can go to school. I'm not going." He nodded. I told him the address and we pulled up to my dads huge house.

"Call me later."He said. I kissed him and got out he drove off. I knocked on the door and my dad answerd .

"Hey dad."I said. He let me in.

"Hey baby girl. What's wrong?" He asked me.

"Jimmy."Was all I said. My dad knows about Jimmy and the shit he does to me.