ATTENTION: The main character Asia is not a straight narrowed person. So she is going to make BAD choices and not be some angel. So yes, she may get on your nerves for the decisions she makes. But guess what? The title of this book is called Naive...
It was the next day, Saturday and I woke up with my arms being sore. During the fight with Jasmine my adrenaline was pumping, I didn't feel the pain at the moment but now I was feeling the aftermath. Both my arms was bruised black and blue and that pissed me off.
I already knew I was gonna have to hear Jordan's mouth, I've been into plenty of fights before this one and he would always get mad at me when I got into fights. He said fighting was for ghetto girls and not pretty girls.
I got up from my bed and got into the shower and freshening my body off. I got up and then went over to my closet and put on some regular jeans and my blue sweater, so Jordan wouldn't be able to see the bruise on my arm.
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I went downstairs dnd there was a plate of food ready and my mom and Jordan was sitting besides me.
"Good morning guys, thanks for the food mom." I said before digging in.
"You're welcome, I know it is your favorite. Also, your father sent you some more letters, and it's over on top of the kitchen counter."
I quickly got up and rushed over to the counter and grabbed the letter and started grinning from ear to ear.
I was always ecstatic to get letters from my dad, he did things to protect my family and I would always love him for that. I went back over to the table and sat down and opened the first letter.
Dear Asia,
I don't know how much I could express in words how much I love and miss you. You already know why things happened the way they are. Your mother send picture of you and Jordan all the time. You are growing to become such a beautiful women, and I know you are reaching that age where you want to experience things. But trust me when I tell you, this is a cruel world and watch out for you let in your life. Not everyone is who they appear to be. You understand me? I love you pooh bear.
Few tears dropped onto the letter, so I folded it and put it back in the letter and I wiped the tears away from my face.
I felt my mom put her arms around me and pulling me closer to her and I continued to let the tears roam free.
I missed my dad so much, but I know he wouldn't want me to sit around and cry all the time for him.
I made sure to stop crying, so I took my sweater off since I was starting to get a little bit hot.
"Yo, what the fuck is on your arm?"
I jumped back at the bass of Jordan's voice. I forgot that I wore that sweater specifically to hide the bruise from him.
I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know." I mumbled.
Jordan pushed his plate away from him and faced towards me in his seat.
