" what did you just say?" he asked. His voice very stern.
" n-nothing. Just take me home please" I said avoiding eye contact.
" I thought so."
He started the car and started driving. It started to rain very hard. I stared out side the window. We pulled up my drive away, and I was ready to get out.
" bye baby." he said kissing me.
" bye"
I got out the car and ran to my front door. I banged on the door hoping my mom will answer.
" mommy!"
No answer.
I sighed and turned around to see his car gone. Are you serious!? A gentlemen waits till his lady walks into the door and waves goodbye. I rolled my eyes and started walking to my dads house.
@ dads house>>>>
" I can't believe you walked here al alone and in the rain" Kimberley said wrapping me in a towel and giving me hot chocolate. I smiled at her and sipped my drink.
" so that Myles boy just left you?"
" yes. Ugh he kills me" I said.
She sat down with me sipping her tea.
" well sweetie, where was your mom?" she asked with attitude.
" I have no idea. She won't answer her phone" I said waving my iPhone I the air and tossing it on the table.
" ugh of course." she mumbled." sweetie I will always be there for you and answer my phone when ever you call" she said sipping her tea.
" thanks Kim." I said smiling at her." where's daddy?"
" in the bedroom napping"
" okay"
" wanna go see him or?"
" no it's okay. I can wait"
" alright sweetie. Well I'm alittle tired so I'ma go join your father. If you need ANYTHING I'm here for you" she said putting emphases on anything.
" yeah I know"
" okay" she kissed my cheek and went up stairs.
I sat at the table staring at my phone.
Should I call Chres?
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Dancer
FanficYoung and a mom. All Monica wanted was to be a back ground dancer for her favorite group... Until life got the best of her... And then came Myles Brown.
