Aria and I had just finished lunch at The Garden. Such a pretty lunch in. I had ordered a vegan sandwich and felt like I was going to pop. I could tell Aria felt the same way as she hobbled into the car holding her tummy.
"I think I ate too much" said Aria as she let out a quiet burp
I laughed and said "I think I did too" as I threw my hair into a quick ponytail. Long hair is not the move if you're easily frustrated. Aria looked at me and said "damn you got some hair I would kill for"
"Trust me Aria it's also a pain. My hair is not straight nor curly, definition of bipolar" I said playfully. I had long brown hair that reached my butt. Light waves at the top and straight-ish toward the end. I guess I can thank my mixed roots for it.
"Whatever I would still kill for it" she said laughing as she motioned toward my hair and made a cutting motion.
We put back on the music as I drove Aria back to campus. She had another class at one forty five.
I finally reached my apartment after dropping Aria off. It was two o'clock. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail as I went to the bathroom to brush my hair out and take a shower. I then felt a buzz on my stomach. I pulled out my phone from the waistband of tights and read.
2 Messages From ?
Hey Princess Take it you don't have a sister
What the hell? I thought to myself
Can I help you with something dick face?
I text with a smirk on my face. I might as well have some fun and piss him off.
Woah feisty aren't we, I like it😈 What are you wearing right now princesses?
I could practically hear an ugly smirk on his face growing. He wants to play games huh? Let's see how he likes it when he loses. A grin forming on my face
Just came out of the shower daddy
I like it when you say that. Say it again
What are you talking about daddy?
Send me a picture princess. I wanna see you.
Fuck what do I do? I have never sent a nude before. Shit. Fuck. I start pacing around my bathroom still fully clothed. I quickly strip down, put my hair back in a ponytail, and wrap a towel around myself. I take a picture of my collar bone revealing just a little bit of cleavage. Enough to tease him. I'm too much of a pussy to take a nude this is going to have to work.
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Sorrrryyy, maybe next time ;)
fuckk
I didn't get a response after that. Assumed he probably got bored. This time I actually got into the shower and took a long one. Couldn't help but think about the first picture he sent. Works out a lot, that's for sure. I wonder what his size is.
Nailea Mai Adams! I snap out of my thoughts.
"¿Qué demonios pasa contigo?" "What the hell is wrong with you?"
I mutter to myself as I try to get rid of the thoughts. I rarely spoke Spanish but when I do it's usually to swear at myself or someone else. I can thank my Belizean mom for that. Mama always did that when I was growing up but I loved it. It's hard to explain but it was funny and heartwarming at the same time. Especially funny when mama would swear at my dad. He tried to learn but his heavy white American accent always stuck with him. Noel and I would just sit back and enjoy the show.
I really miss them. It's been a while since we have all sat in the room together without any tension. Mama, dad and I had a good relationship but Noel and them not so much after the age of 18. I don't remember much because I was only 11 but we were driving back from New York back to Long Valley. My brother is in the front seat and dad is driving. I remember being so jealous of Noel because he could sit at the front. He was 18 so he deserved it more. I roll my eyes. He was telling my dad how he had gotten his girlfriend for 4 years at the time pregnant and he was mad. Beyond furious. I remember being told to go upstairs and could just hear Noel crying as mama and dad yelled at him. He left that day and didn't come back for months. He came back for my birthday and I was beyond happy. He had brought his very pregnant girlfriend of 8 months to visit with him and it was hell part two. Dad and mama yelled while me and Maribel, his girlfriend, were upstairs as she held me in a tight hug to block out the yelling. Maribel was sweet, kind and everything Noel deserved. Ever since then, Noel started visiting only on my birthday but didn't bring Maribel or the baby. At a short moment, it felt like we were a family again until he had to leave. Which was terrible all over again. I wanted to run away with him and go live with Maribel and him. I didn't want to be away from Noel. This happened every single birthday until he just stopped coming around. I don't blame my parents for him leaving but I always thought they would be more sympathetic considering they had Noel at 17. But everything turned out the way it did for a reason. Noel and Maribel celebrated their beautiful baby boy every day while dad and mama lived happily together. And well me... I'm in college studying. Halfway between both my brother and parents. Ever since the last time my brother visited. I never really had anything to look forward to on my birthday. It was just another day and I was okay with that.
I snapped out of my thoughts. As I started to feel cold water hit my skin. How long was I in here for? I turned off the water and dried myself off. I wrapped my hair in a towel and did my skincare routine. I then changed into some spandex Nike shorts, a sports bra, and a chunky cardigan as I sat down to do my homework.
A/N Can't wait for class tomorrow. I really enjoy Psych... and certain someone in there giving Nailea a hard time 😉. Also just wanted to say in no way am I of hispanic heritage. Absolutely respect the culture. I have a couple of friends who speak spanish fluently and are of hispanic heritage. Will reference with them to make sure it is accurate. Also I am not white either so this is completely new to me! (Extremely white washed though) Thank you for reading see you tomorrow!
