Dirty Little Secrete

27

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|| Dave ||

I sat in my car rolling up a blunt just watching the scenery

I watched as Kharisma walked out of a house .

She had on a fresh pair of retro's , a fitted black tee and some ripped blue jeans .

Her hair was freshly braided with little baby hair thingys and her face was done nicely .

I haven't seen her in 3 weeks since she beat up my baby mama and left my house .

She don't respond to my messages or anything .

I put my blunt out and placed my hand on the door handle .

Me - kharisma I said she stopped walking and looked at me

She rolled her eyes and kept walking

Me - bring yo ass over here now !
I caught up to her and grabbed her arm

Kharisma - Dave what do you want ?

Me - get your ass in my car now

Kharisma - Dave stop it her voice was so naturally babyish to me was all I could think about  as I yanked her by her tommy book bag

I gave her a look and she got her ass in my car

I lit my fucking blunt back up

Me - why haven't you been returning my calls ?

Kharisma - Dave I don't got time for you .

Me - what did she tell you ?

Kharisma - everything you told her .

Me - and what was that ?

She told me what happened in the bathroom and I instantly got more fucking irritated

Me - you know I would never tell her that shit baby girl she probably went through my phone and seen me cursing Dee out .

Kharisma nodded

Kharisma - that make sense .. her phone kept going off in the cup holder

She looked down at it before grabbing it

Kharisma - yea . Okay , give me 15 she said and I eyed her as she talked

Kharisma - bye Dave she smiled at me before reaching for my door handle

Me - don't you get your ass out my car I threatened

Kharisma - I got shit to do

Me - watch your fucking mouth before I smack you

She was irritating me talking like she was somebody

I grabbed her bag and opened it seeing money and weed .

More money than weed .

|| kharisma ||

Dave - what are you doing with this ?

Me - minding my business Dave stop it

I been selling a little weed and found this hotel that let me stay .

I pay them a flat rate weekly .

Dave - kharisma stop talking to me like you a fucking gangster or something , it's gone piss me off . Get to explaining

I looked at him .
He's not my daddy

Me - okay I blew out a breathe . I had no where to go so I started selling weed and I live at this hotel I confessed and he nodded

Dave chuckled and started driving

He pulled up to the hotel I stayed at leaving me a little confused .

How did he know where I was staying ?

Dave - I knew that tho . Go get your shit and come on

I thought about protesting against it but kept silent .

The look on his face was deadly and if he smack me , I might just smack his ass back .

I got my stuff and hopped in the car

Me - I don't want to live with you and Mia Dave I put it out there

I been fine on my own so far

Dave - Mia don't live with me anymore was all he said as he pulled up to the house .

Dave - I don't want you selling weed .

Me - Dave

Dave - Dave my ass .. I followed him in the house

Me - your not my father
He looked back at me before grabbing me up

Dave - I could be tho

I tried getting out his grip and when he freed me I fixed my shirt

Me - Dave you gone stop putting your hands on me I mumbled

Dave - what did you say ?

Me - nothing

Dave - ok then .

Dave - I missed you mamas he said unexpectedly grabbing me into a hug I was worried about you .

I scrunched my face up . Dave is bipolar as fuck .

Me - I was fine I assured him

Dave - I know but I want you here with me .

I snuggled into the hug a little more confused as fuck .

He acting like he didn't just grab me up and almost choke me out .

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- Dave made her come back 💀