Maybe I Like Her [Interracial(B.1/2)]

Ch.30

Recap*

Brenda Palmer POV;

I walked in the house to see Clark at the couch, wondering how he got in. But then saw my dad walking down the steps with a rifle in his hand and aiming it.

"DADDY STOP!"

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Brenda Palmer POV;

My father looked at me as Clark stood up and looked between me and my father. Dad held the gun to his side and looked at me as if I was a mad woman.

"Don't shoot him dad please," I started. I walked over to Clark slowly.

"Shoot me?" Clark interjected.

"Shoot him?" my dad said.

I looked between the two as if they were planning something. "You were about to shoot me?"

"Why would I shoot you? You asked to see my riffle." my dad said. Confusion and stupidity took over my mind at the moment.

"Wait, so you both know you weren't gonna shoot him?" I asked pointing to Clark and looking at my dad. They nodded frantically as Clark wrapped his arm around my shoulders for comfort. "But you hate eachother."

"We did, that was until I talked to your so-called 'boyfriend'." my dad said sitting his riffle against the wall. I moved from Clark's hold to sit on the couch, he followed after me.

"So, you're teling me that you like Clark?"

"I don't like him, I'm just going to bare with him until I die." my dad said sitting his his chair. "He even asked for my blessing."

I looked at Clark who was quiet and had love in my eyes.

"You asked for blessing?" I said.

He nodded and blushed. I hugged his neck and closed my eyes; he really wanted to marry me someday.

"But about this gun." my dad started.

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Clark Gonzales POV;

I left Brenda's house feeling accomplished that I could get through to her dad. After our heart-to-heart, we talked about sports and hobbies.

I came back home to see Meranda putting a light sweater on along with my mom, leaving?

"Where are you going?" I said closing the door behind me.

"Hello to you too son," my mom said. "We're visiting your father in holding. I told you last week."

"That bastard isn't my father." I said.

"Daddy isn't your daddy too?" Meerkat asked. There was a point when I considered Chancellor my father, but that was cut off after he started becoming a drunk.

"Yes he is; Clark, don't lie to your sister."

"Meerkat, Chancellor is your dad okay? Not mine." I said crouching down to her level. 

"Bye Clark." she said as her and my mom stepped out the house.

I sat on the couch and opened my Facebook. I received a message from Kylie's old best-friend Rebekkah. I don't know what happened between her and Kylie; one day they're sisters, the next, they're enemies.

She messaged me saying hey and I said hi back.

What are you doing? -Rebekkah George

Chillin :D -Sender  

Lol, I've always liked you Clark -Rebekkah George

I've always been n love with my girlfriend too -Sender

I mean, she's a bitch. remember in Chem class what she said to Kylie? -Rebekkah George

She deserved it. Unfriend me if all you do is talk shit and don't clean ya mouth. bye -Sender

I exited out the message as I received another message and groaned but saw it was Brenda and opened it.

I'm guessing Rebekkah George tried sleeping wtih you? she messaged me D: -Brenda Palmer

You guessed correct :) turned her down because i love you  lots -Sender

Brb, gonna go beat her ass -Brenda Palmer

Are you kiddin? -Sender

Babe? -Sender

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BP;

"Where are you going now at this time?" my dad asked from the couch. I had my hair in some cornrows, camo leggings, and a black sweatshirt. I looked like I was about to rob someone.

"No where?" I asked more than said.

"Well I'll drive you to nowhere. I'm still upset that you let that boy in our house numerous times."

"How'd you know?"

"Now I do for sure. Where we goin?" dad asked standing from the couch.

"If you really want to know, I'm going to beat up a girl who was trying to get Clark to cheat on me."

"Who is this girl and why must you fight to get a point across. Are you trying to kill her and hide her body?" my dad asked looking at my outfit worried.

"No, her name's Rebekkah George. Rich to my knowledge, not sure why, but I just want to give her a piece of my mind." I said.

"Rebekkah George is the superintendent's niece, Brenda. He has the power to pull you out of school; he's part of the town council. Why must you get caught in bull like this?

"You're not going." he said.

"Dad you can't make me not go fight for what's mine!"

"Yes I can and I will. If you leave this house without my permission, kiss everything goodbye, including your phone." he said going upstairs. I groaned in frustration and lie on the couch.

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CG;

I pulled up at Rebekkah's house; yes, I know where she lives because I dropped Kylie off all the time here. I rang the doorbell; I was really here to see if Brenda came but realized she wasn't when Rebekkah was the only one to open the door.

"Clark quick; she's in my room, she doesn't know that I know she's in there.." Rebekkah said pulling me to her room. I couldn't help but stare at her house; it was huge with a grand staircase. 

"Where is she?" I asked looking around the room. She closed the door behind me and I turned around.

"Clark I know why you came. I knew you couldn't resist me. Ever since you started dating Kylie you loved me,"

I did? I might've loved Kylie but I'm in love with Brenda.

Her hands were trying to undo my belt and I stopped her in a hurry. She yanked away and tried again until I flipped her over on her back to hold her down. She kneed me and I fell over; my boys were hurt. 

I groaned in agony and before I knew it, electricity was in her hand, tazing me. My body felt weak and so did my arms. I couldn't move; my muscles were feeling heavy and I felt her move my arms to the head of her bed. 

She tied me up as I tried to get over the tazed feeling. From my waist and down, I couldn't move as quickly and she tied my legs up. I'm surprised she could move me so easily. 

As if she did this before.

"Now we can be together." she smiled, tasing me again.

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