chapter 4

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"L-Tina!what the fuck" Charles yelled

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"L-Tina!what the fuck" Charles yelled."Well hello to you to dear brother" I said sarcastically.
He rolled his eyes while saying
"What the fuck are you not home yet?"
"Well daddy I gave the driver the day off so -

" Shut the fuck up,Sealin you may go ,my darling sister will take a drive with me."Charles said like he owned the place.

"Um,sorry but I was gonna catch a ride with bestie hear until your sorry ass showed up." I replied while bating my lower lip.

"Tina why don't you have your own car,I mean it's not like you can't afford it."Sealin said.

" Yeah but She'll never own one because she keeps doing shit like this"Charles replied like he knew it all.

We stared daggers at each other until Sealin broke the silence.
"Well I'm gonna go now,I'll text you later." Sealin said while climbing in her car and speeding off.

"So are you gonna get in freely or should I force my way thew.

I was beyond irritated when suddenly a n idea popped into my head.
" Charles let me drive"I said casually."Hell no!,the is no way your touching my baby Charles replied.
I gave him a fake smile and said
"Well there's no way I'm putting my ass in your car."

He smiled back in return."Of course you are let me show you.".
He pulled me over his shoulders and casually walked to his car.

"Help me am being kidnapped by a sick person!I shouted.
The school guards only smiled enjoying the show.Those fuckers knew he was my brother.

Charles gave me a hard slap on the ass.

" Hit me on the ass one more time nigger "I warned feeling the sting on my ass.
" I will if you don't shut up,your so childish"he explained.

"Well it's better than being a dick head like you"
I stated.
You said nothing in return as he threw me in the car and we drove off.

You've reached the end of chapter 4.Hope you enjoyed it .
So what do you think of Charles?.

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