Sunday P.O.V.
I started to feel some type of way about that kiss. It had been two weeks since Colton has kissed me. He is sending me mixed signals. He kissed me the other night and now he is acting like my bestfriend. I can't deal with it.
Andre and I have gotten closer and tonight he is taking me out tonight. I really can't wait. Things at home are okay. I meant I am not close with either of my parents but my dad hasn't laid a finger on me since I left. I feel like it is going to be short lived. Foot ball season is here and I feel like my dad is going to be stressed, espescially because Colton's dad won't be playing with him anymore.
"Hello"
"Hey boo are you ready?"
"Yeah, what are we doing?"
"I am not telling you, all you needed to know was to be dressed very nice"
"Ugh alright"
"You good? I'm downstairs"
"Yeah, give me a minute" As soon as I hang up the phone I hear the doorbell ring. No he didn't.
"SUNDAY YOU HAVE A FRIEND" My father yelled.
"COMING!!" I walked over to my full length mirror and looked at my reflection. I have on a fitted black and white color blocked dress with my black suede Jessica Simpson shoes. I look cute my face is beat and my hair is slayed as usual.
I grab my phone and clutch and walk downstairs. When I see Andre he is sitting on the couch talking to my father and Lucinda.
I clear my thoat and Andre looks up at me and his eyes get wide.
He walks over to me and grabs my hand.
"You look beautiful" I kissed his cheek.
"So Sunday would you like to formally introduce us."
"Daddy this is Andre, Andre this is my dad"
"It's nice to meet you" They shook hands. My mother stood over to the side and just watched. I could see the pain in her eyes because I wasn't including her in this whole thing. Suddenly she just runs upstairs.
"Shit. Have fun baby girl. Take care of her and bring her back in one piece. You are responsible so you don't have a curfew but don't make me have to whoop that ass" We all shared a laugh and he kissed me on the cheek. Little did Andre know he was dead ass serious.
He walked upstairs and Dre and I walked out the door.
"What's up with your mom"
"Let's not ruin the night talking about her"
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We had ordered our desert and we were talking.
"So what you think about us?"
"What you mean us?"
"You know what I mean big head" Our desert came and when the waiter sat mine infront of me my eyes got huge.
The plate said "Will You Be My Girl?? ♥"
"What do you say"
"Yes I will be your girl Dre" He leaned over and kissed me. It felt really special.
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It was 12:30 and I was just getting home.
"So you want to stay out all night fucking?"
"What. I wasn-" I felt a sting to my face. I knew it was shortlived.
"Don't speak unless spoken too little hoe" He grabbed my hair and slung me to the ground. I felt blow after blow to my face and to my body.
He stops after a good ten minutes and I lay there on the floor and cry myself to sleep. I have nobody. Why can't I just die.
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