Jamira's POV
I watch as my day couldn't be worse, it was valentine's day and I had no one who liked me or was to afraid. I was practically quiet and only spoke to who I wanted.
I was watching some crappy TV show, and my mom stuck her head in my room.
"Your sister has company so don't mess with her OK? , also keep aiden in the room." She informed me. I nodded my head and started to sing to the crappy theme song of the show. I stopped humming once I heard the doorbell. I sat up and crept in the hallway leading to the living area. I know my mom said no bugging but I couldn't help it. I peeped my head around the corner and there he was.
My big brother opened the door and there he was smiling big and it caught my attention easily. He was so hot. tall, jet black hair, white teeth, semi light brown eyes. He wasn't fully black he was mixed. He was so attractive and I was well....not up to date.
I smiled and left the hallway. My little sister ran in the room . She wanted to play and I didn't want to I wasn't in the mood. She looked and yelled as she left the room she was running towards the living room and she went in....I freaked.
"Aiden , nooo! come back I yelled. She was really quick but I managed to catch her. When I finally rose up from getting her I froze. He was staring at me...with those eyes and he let out a small grin. All I could do was stare and I blurted out.
"Ummm. Hii!" I said. He looked and waved. I ran from the room and looked back . I thought of how stupid that move was and stayed in my room until he left.
It was a good hour before he left, then when he did I shot up and ran into my grandmas room.
"So, what's his name?" my mom said.
"His name is Tommy." she said not really amused at the fact that he just came and gave her the cutest gifts.
"He is really handsome, why don't you go out with him?" my grandma said. My sister ruffled her eyebrows and shook her head.
"I don't like him, I mean his is sweet and kind, but he just isn't right." she said bluntly.
I just stared at her . I can see she is gonna miss out on something, but her mind is made up and one thing about my sister once its been said its final.
That night I just laided in my bed and recapped the bump in over and over. I knew that he was a good guy, I just didn't think I would be the one for him. But sometimes the things we forget about can resurface.
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My Complicated Love (Interracial)
RomanceThis is a real life story of how my relationship became to be. I was 16 he was 18. I was a freshman in high school he was a senior. My family disagreed cause of one problem. My sister.