A Thick Girls Love (Unedited)

Chapter 18

Enjoy the day early chapter

Amira's P.O.V. (Several Months Later)

I slipped on my 6" black red bottoms by christian louboutin.

"Where you going sexy?" Da'vonte asked. He wrapped his arms around me and started kissing on my neck

"Church." I told him

Da'vonte rolled his eyes, and let go of me.

You see Da'vonte doesn't like going to church. He prays and all of that, but he really lost faith when his father and sister died.

Da'vonte pet Scarlet behind her ear.

"Go change. I start to let you pick your outfits again, and you wear that of all-"

"I look fine, Da'vonte!" I told him rolling my eyes

I'm a red peplum dress, black red bottoms, and some gold jewelry. I grabbed my purse. I was about to leave when Da'vonte, pulled me back inside.

He placed me down on his lap "Betta stop cutting me off and talking back to me."

"Betta stop acting like my daddy and shit." I told him

Da'vonte stayed quit. He pushed me off his lap and went to the closet. He came back ten minutes later dressed. White button down, black true religion jeans, his black Christian Louboutin red bottom sneakers. He had on his glass instead of his contacts.

"Let's go." He said pulling me off the bed

"T-to where?" I asked him

"Church of course."

Da'vonte's P.O.V.

>>>Arriving At Church

Lord you are merciful! I need to get Amira a driver. How did she not get stopped by the police? Amira parked the car, I quickly got out of that death contraption. Amira got out next. I wrapped my arm around her waist. We began to walk up the church steps.

There's only one reason I am here, and that's to make sure Amira ain't cheatin. What can say. I'm insecure at times, and Amira look to damn sexy to just be going to church. Dress so damn tight you can see all her curves, a tad bit to short too.

The Ushers greeted us, well mainly Amira.

"Who's this young man with you Amira?" An elderly woman asked

"This is my boyfriend Vonte." Amira said introducing me

I really don't like a lot of people to know my government name. Most people call me Ruthless or Vonte. With the exception of Amira, my mother, Mrs. Morton, Avant, Dominique, and Travon.

"Nice to meet you ma'am." I said politely

"You to Vonte...Your lucky to have someone like Amira. Such a nice young lady , take good care of her." She said walking off

Shit...I don't plan on letting Amira go. I know it's her Senior year and all, but I'll be damn if I let her go away to a college out of state. She won't go to a college less than an hour away.

Too many horny single niggas in college. I was on of them! Fucking a bitch every night just for the hell of it. Surprise I ain't catch somethin'.

We sat down in the church. Its not crazy big. A couple young people, some in their late and early twenties, and a lot of elderly folk.

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I have never been so bored in my life. No wonder this church ain't that big, they got a white pastor. This nigga just standing there talking. Got a voice that just put people to sleep.