Trapped pt1:
"How sweet of you to pay me a visit." My mom said putting my jacket on the rack.
"I would pay you a visit every day if you wouldn't force me to be something I'm not."
"So you're a boy? Damn it Bob said you had " weird vibes" about you ."
"What?! Oh really well Bob had Karen vibes about him but I kept quiet." I said and mom swatted me.
"Ouch! Did you swat your know it all husband?"
"Why are you here?"
"Oh so your not happy to see me?"
"No I'm- Yes I'm happy to see you why wouldn't I be happy to see you?" She said sounding like she had to convince herself. I ran upstairs to why I really came.
I was looking for my lightsaber Bob got me. Even though I don't like him some days this gift was special to me.
It was a real switchblade and custom made.
Why do I need a knife like this well I'm going to practice using it since someone has been stalking me and sending me messages.
Messages at school, on my phone, my tv, bed even as far writing notes on the steam of my shower and diner plate.
I haven't had good sleep but I definitely haven't let this person take my sleep from me.
I looked up hearing a knock on my door. "Open her," I said muffled looking for my blade.
"Her?" I jumped hearing who it was and rolled my eyes seeing them.
"What are ya'll doing here?"
"Come on please talk to me," Hakeem said standing by JJ. I pointed for them to sit down.
"Look I'm still a little mad you tried kissed me but I forgive you. So my dad wants to get married? Oh well. As for you and your situation with, damn I still don't know her name so... my dad's fiancé is your own problem."
"Come on I'm practically saving your dad." He said looking exhausted well I was too. Exhausted of all the strange things happening in my junior year.
"Oh, you're a hero now? how sweet!" I said sarcastically.
"No-"
"I said it's my dad's life! I and my dad discussed our conditions."
"Why won't you just agree. It's fake." He said walking in front of me.
"Okay, but wouldn't your little Idea make your reputation bad or something?" I said and he paused.
"No, because you're my girl now!" He quickly took a picture of him kissing my check then rushed out my room. I rubbed the side of my face super hard and was pissed.
"I'm sorry I tried to stop him." JJ said.
"Whatever nobody with common sense would buy that we're together and how'd you guys get pass my mom?"
"Your mom knows us because of my dad-"
"Okay never mind." I opened my door so he could leave.
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Quite Black Girl
Teen Fiction*Editing and reuploading* Intro: If my hair isn't bought or done differently every week I'm a broke girl. Finally given a chance to accept my curls but still, my hair is labeled as nappy yet it's natural. Can I ever win? Mama wants a woman, Daddy...
