My dad looked over at me with shock and he shook his head.
"Tamara, that is not how we treat company, sweetheart,"
"Oh, screw them. That bitch wants me dead and then Chres is a total asshole to me and Zoey, well, he never called me again," I twisted my lip up in disgust.
All of them had shocked looks upon their faces.
"Don't be so surprised. Payton, my boyfriend did so much research on you. You fucking killed my mom yet you had the nerve to shoot me when I was only three. You were getting your hands dirty, but you just let other people-"
"Shut the fuck up, you little bitch. Your mother ruined my life!"
"Oh please! Don't try to go there with that stupid sob story on why you did the crime. I know what my mom did to you already and you got mad over something so small. Crazy ass,"
She jumped up and charged toward me, but Chres held her back. I began removing my earrings from their placing. She must really want to test me. I am my mother's child.
"Go up to your room now," My dad demanded me.
I rolled my eyes then stormed up to my room. I didn't even realize Quan was sitting in my room until I flopped down onto the plush bean bag and he threw a piece of ice at me. I jerked my head up and giggled.
"When'd you get here,"
"Your window was unlocked," He smiled. "You ain't letting other niggas in, are you," He questioned me.
"No. I don't want nobody but you, baby," I smiled at him.
"Good answer," He laughed.
"Whatever," I playfully rolled my eyes.
He walked over to me and I noticed he was now In a wife beater. He leaned down and kissed my lips then placed his hands onto my waist as I grabbed onto the back of his neck and pulled him ontop of me causing him to lay in between my legs. I wrapped one of my legs around his waist as he moved toward my neck closer to a sensitive spot as a small moan escaped from my lips. He lightly began to grind his waist on my lower area. I bit onto my bottom lip.
"You're a fucking tease," I hissed with a small moan.
He whispered into my ear. "Maybe. Maybe not," He nibbled at my earlobe as I began to giggle.
"Quaaan," I pleaded.
He moved from my ear toward my neck as he removed my collared school shirt from over my head. I starred deeply into his innocent eyes and smiled before grabbing his face and smashing his lips into mine.
×6 hours later×
I woke up to Quan laying right beside me with his arms wrapped around my waist. I looked over and checked my bed clock which read 12:37a.m. I lightly shook Quan. He didn't move. He's a hard sleeper, so I should've known that wouldn't work. I climbed onto his back then grabbed a pillow and I began hitting him with it as I giggled. He shot up and grabbed the pillow out of my grasp.
"Babe, are you going to stay over or go home," I asked him while tucking in my lips.
He rolled over onto his back and looked up at me.
"I think Imma stay,"
I smiled then climbed off of him and curled up beside him and layed my head onto his chest.
"I had fun earlier," I giggled as he chuckled.
"I did too,"
Before you think anything, we didn't have sexual intercourse, but we did do some things that will be left unsaid.
I could feel his chest rise and fall as I laid on it. I ran my fingernail over his belly button causing his stomach to flinch. I giggled. He rolled over with his back facing me. I propped myself up on my left elbow and gasped before hitting his arm.
"Basterd," I yelled in a whisper to him.
"Baby, I'm tryna sleep," He said in a sleepy voice.
I rolled my eyes. I'm wide awake. I heard someone moving in the hall so I climbed out of bed quietly not to wake Quan. I opened my door and I saw Zoey walking from the bathroom. My face softened as he turned to look at me.
"Hey," I spat awkwardly.
"Hey," He stated walking toward me. He opened his arms for a hug and I willingly walked into his chest. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders as I wrapped my arms around his torso. I pulled away and looked at him. I took two steps away from him as he took two torward me.
"I have a boyfriend," I blurted.
His face went from shocked to hurt. He shook his head then walked back to the guest room. He stopped at the door and turned his head toward me.
"Don't hurt him," He stated before walking into his room and shutting the door.
I trudged back to my room and closed the door fully behind me. I stood at the foot of the bed and looked at Quan.
"I would never hurt you," I stated in a whisper.
"I know," He mumbled while rolling over. "Come on. Get some sleep. I'll cuddle with you and all that good couple shit," He chuckled.
I giggled then climbed into bed beside him and scooted myself back until I felt my body tightly next to his. I can't believe he heard me, but whatever.
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I. Tamara
Teen FictionAfter being lied to about who her father was for the first ten years of her life, she's forced to live with a stranger in whom everyone calls her biological father. She lived a pretty decent life and was an excellent child until she was assaulted by...