Stolen Innocence

Chapter 2

Roderick POV
"Maaan shawty was iight but she ain't allat" I thought.

Just a quick hit, that's all I wanted when I saw her sittin in the classroom.

I thought it would be easy, I thought she'd be all over me like the rest of the girls there, she wasn't.

She was different.

She wasn't afraid to shut a nigga down real quick, I kinda liked it.

Looked like she on top of her shit too when it came to school.

She had a beautiful face, nice lips and some pretty ass teeth.

She was thick in all the right places too.

The next day:

I got up out of bed and brushed my teeth, I threw on a white t-shirt some Levi's and the legend blue 11's that I copped early.

I grabbed my book bag, hopped in my car and drove to school and parked my car in the closest parkin space to the front of the school.

I stood outside and waited to see Laeci.

Ion know what a nigga was thinkin ion even know why I was waitin on the girl.

She got me feelin some type'a way.

I saw Laeci and her lil sister Alana walkin up, I walked up to her.

"Wassup Laeci."

"Hey Rod, and nothin much, you?" she spoke flatly.

"I'm chillin." We began walking into the building when Tatiana came up behind me.

"Who's this lil bitch!?" She yelled.

I sucked my teeth. "Damn girl, you know as well as I do that imma do what I want when I want, we ain't togetha."

"Well you wasn't saying that last night when we was fuckin, was you?"

"Girl it ain't nothin like that, you know I only wanted to hit, when was the last time somebody wanted to wife you, don't lie now."

"Fuck you Rod, and yo lil bitch ass girlfriend." "Already did." I looked over at Laeci, she was pissed, looked like she was ready to beat some ass.

Laeci POV:

I was so mad, not about him and Tatiana, just the fact that he let her talk about me that way.

I don't know what her problem was, I barely even know the kid.

My heart raced as I tried to calm down because all I was seeing was red.

"What the hell was that about?"

"Nothin, she just mad cause I fucked and ducked her hoe ass."

"And you think that's okay?"

"No, I just-"

"Just what, is that why you talkin to me, you just wanna hit and quit cause I-"

"It ain't even like that, I just did her that way cause she a hoe, anyways enough about Thotiana, let's talk about me and you."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Me and you?" "We just met, and we barely know each other." I said informatively.

"I'ight i'ight, maybe we should get to know each other." He said with a smirk.

"Mhmm." I said simply.

He smacked his lips, "girl you know you want all'a this chocolate." He said seductively.

I laughed.

"So can I take you on a date or nah?" He said turning to me and looking at me seriously.

"Or nah." I chuckled.

"So I'll take that as a yes." He said cockily.

I gave him my number and went to go talk to Mara.

Later that day:

Alana and I got a ride home from Roderick.

We walked into our apartment building and went up to our floor, I pushed open the door.

"Daddy Shaaaawn!" I yelled in a sing song voice, he didn't answer.

I called him that because just dad was a little bit of a jump for me and I didn't want to call him Shawn because I didn't want him to feel like I didn't appreciate him.

He was usually home when we got home from school.

Something's been a little off these past few days.

He came home at around 2 in the morning yesterday.

I could hear him stumbling around so I got up to make sure he was okay, he was drunk and I could smell the alcohol on his breath.

I made sure the kids were fed and then I went to go take a shower, I lasted in bed about to fall asleep when my phone rang.

"Hello." I answered.

"Wassup ma, you sleep."

"No, almost." I answered.

"Well I can call you back tomorrow if you want."

"Nah, I'm woke now." We stayed on the phone for what seemed like forever but was probably only an hour and talked.

We talked about my mama, my dad, everything.

I didn't mean to tell him so much but he just got it all outta me.

"I'ight, goodnight ma." He said, he could tell I was getting tired.

"Night Rod, I said as I hung up the phone. I hate calling him that I thought.

It was about two o'clock in the morning when I heard the front door shut.

I knew it was Shawn so I just laid there. I started to nod off until I heard my room door creak open and saw a figure slip in.

I wasn't afraid because it was only Shawn. "What are you doing-" he cut me off as I spoke.

"Shhh shhh shhh, it's okay I'm ready now." "Ready for what?" He had begun to creep me out.

"I see the way you look at me, callin me daddy and shit, I know you want me."

He sat down on the bed.

"Shawn I-" "Shhhh shh shhh." I tried to move away from him but he grabbed arm and threw me on my back onto the bed.

I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he leaned over me placing his slobbery lips against mine.

I squirmed and tried to get away but that only made him tighten his grip, while my screams were being muffled by his tung that was down my throat.

He climbed on top of me and let his body weight hold me down while his rough hands roamed my trembling body.

He slipped one of his hands up my shirt and put his hand over my breast. He removed his tung from my mouth and placed his head in the crook of my neck.

I wanted to scream but I thought about my siblins and I didn't want them to see me that way.

"Who is this monster?" I thought.

He removed my pants and the underwear that I had on.

I squeezed my legs together as tight as I could afraid of what was about to happen.

He pulled my legs apart and laid in between them.

I could see the smile that grew on his face as I closed my eyes and looked away.

He lifted up and thrusted himself inside of me. I let out a loud cry as he tried to cover my mouth with his hand.

I could feel the tears forming in my eyes.

He thrusted himself in and out faster and faster.

I could feel the hot tears streaming down my face as I laid there waiting for it to be over.