Chapter 21
Desiree Kamel's POV
Me and my mom were driving home from the mall. Today we went to buy some new clothes for the dinner we are going to at Jacob's house tonight.
"Mom?", I asked, looking at her concentrating face.
"Yeah?"
"How old were you when you had me?"
She started chocking on her spit. I guess I hit a nerve or something.
"You ok?"
"Yeah. Uh-I was um... I was 19 years old...", she whispered, checking her mirror.
"Oh."
"Why you want to know?"
"Just asking because me and Jacob were talking about our future the other day. I was just curious."
"Your not saying that your ready to start a family.... Right? Your only 17 baby!"
"No!! I'm not ready! It's just that I wanted to know. It kinda gives me a observation of how your teenage life was. You know... What your lifestyle and beliefs were. Gives me a little look into how you lived. And it shows me that if that happened to me, I would have your support...."
She took a deep breath and glanced at me.
"Desiree, if that ever happened to you I would always be there for you. I wouldn't dare leave your side! I know how stressful and hard it could be on a pregnant girl when someone she love leaves her! It's hard and it's never gonna be easy. But no matter what happened to get you pregnant; wether it was your decision or not, I will support you and help you. I love you!"
I gave her a big smile showing how much that little speech meant to me.
"Love you too mom!"
She nodded and we pulled into the driveway to go inside and get ready for dinner.
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After I got ready, I stood in my full length mirror and looked myself over. I looked hot but still presentable.
I had on a grey mini dress that stopped a few inches above the knee. It was tight but scrunched up to the left were it had a bedazzled pin on the waist. I paired it with some black ankle boots with a four inch heel and some black butterfly jewelry. My makeup was as usual: cat eye liner, long full lashes, light pink lip gloss, and grey eyeshadow to match my dress.
My hair came down in curls just above my butt. And my nails were painted black. I sprayed some Beyonce Pulse perfume on and grabbed my purse.
Tonight was going to be magical. My plan was already set up.
Have dinner with Jacob's parents, make our parents best friends, pretend to be a little dizzy and sick and ask for Jacob to come over my place, we get a little tipsy, then we spend the night rocking it away in my sheets.
I shaved every part of my body that gets caressed on a daily and I'm wearing some sexy red lingerie. My body was in full horny mode and I wanted it to be fulfilled only by Jacob.
He was what I need to survive and I wouldn't want my burning flame to be demolished by anyone else.
To be continued....
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