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Lucila Gray
"You could thank me you know" I tell him. We road off the street and into some bushes. The car is smoking and Luke desperately tries to start up the car.
"Thank you? Lucila this was your fault!" He shouts slamming his hands on the wheel. My fault? For eating my breakfast? This is outrageous.
I walk out of the car and slam the door shut. If I'm such a damn distraction I might as well go. "Where are you going?" he shouts from the car but I don't listen. I just keep walking I can see my school from here.
"Don't you dare have your back to me when I am speaking to you" I hear him raise his voice again. Listening him get all angry is making me feel a bit excited knowing maybe he will play rough with me.
I hear feet padding through the rocky sand. Within no time he's behind me, curse his long legs.
"Lucila, I'm sorry" he says and I turn around clutching my books against my chest. "I shouldn't of blamed you but if anything were to of happen to you" he says his head bending down. He cares ? That much ? About me?
I feel like almost kissing him, almost. "I don't know what your dad would of done. I would lose my job. I'd might as well of been buried right next to you" he laughs scratching the back of his head.
So I don't mean anything to him, that kinda eats at my chest. "Thank you for the drive and the walk Mr. Hemmings" I tell him before running through the doors.
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I didn't want to go home, I was scared-terrified actually. I didn't want to see Luke and all I kept Day dreaming about in class was the activities we did the other day.
In health we learned about the age you're legal. Well I knew the age but I mean to have sex. I was thinking about it too. I didn't do it with Luke but I mean giving a man a blow job is pretty close to it. As I was saying, the age where it can't be considered "child pornography" or giving "consent" but you're only qualified to actually give it at 18.
I am only 15 as of Luke, well I'm not sure how old he is. I guess I should find that out. I run off the bus. Luckily Jameson went on a different bus with Kenny. Oh how I loathed Kenny.
When I walked through the door I was greeted by my father in slacks, a dress shirt and a briefcase and suitcase in hand.
"Lucila where is your brother?" He questions. "With Kenny, Why what is it? Where are you going?" I ask him. He's not leaving is he? Well duh why would he have suitcases ?
"I have to go and I was supposed to give him his punishment. I guess I'll just have to do it when I get back." He says.
He kisses my cheek "Darlene can't make it to watch over you. So Luke is going to stay the night and meet me at San Francisco in the morning. I hope you treat him worth respect" he tells me kissing my head before existing.
I miss Darlene, she used to be our maid but soon left and only when my father goes out of state does she take over.
