Alicia was a ordinary girl, getting picked on because of her skin, getting called names just because she wasn't like anyone else, especially when her crush walks past her every single day.
She always wanted to be loved and admired, no one knows her...
"Alicia get up, you hear that damn alarm" my dad yelled making me fall on the floor. It was five o'clock Saturday mourning, I don't even remember setting my alarm.
" Daddy did you set my shit while I was sleep " I whined, I didn't want to get up, I was tired ass hell.
" Gi-" he was about to say when i heard his foot steps by my door, I hurriedly got up. Opening my door wide with a bright smile on my face.
" your breath stank go brush that shit and let me hear you curse again that's your ass little girl " I rolled my eyes, too feel him staring at me.
" I'm grown" I mumbled grabbing my clothes. "Repeat that Ali" my dad told me, he even gave me a little nickname I thought it was cute. I mean we cool but we ain't that cool.
I didn't say anything to him, as I pass to go to my custom bathroom.
" you have a problem" I asked with a attitude.
Him staring at me Mad me uneasy, it felt like he was trying to read me. " Ima whoop yo ass" walking away from my door.
I knew he meant it too, for the last week I've notice he's ruthless and mean for no reason. Nigga about forty looking Twenty eight.
" Daddy they say black don't crack, so how old are you" I asked lacing up my shoes.
" I'm forty" he said smirking at me shaking his head.
" Why you looking twenty something you must got some done to your face" I asked touching his face to get a better look. " Cause boy I be da-"
" you cussing in my house Alicia "
" ma chill out, why daddy looking like he can be my brother, that sh-" I was bout to curse until I looked my mother. "Stuff look creepy, cause ain't no way, cause when I get older my black better not crack even if I'm mix" I was being honest, if my daddy wasn't my father I would've thought his ass was twenty something, he had to get his face done.
" get your ass in the car" he said about to grab the keys looking at me stupid.
" Let's take the Lamborghini pops" I yelled grabbing the keys before he protest.
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We made it too a abandon building, i was looking at my surroundings to make sure nothing goes off. I was skeptical and scared.
Out of nowhere I was yanked out the car being face to face with my dad.
" why you do that you hurt my arm" I yelled pushing him, I hate when people touch me especially in my personal space .
He looked at me with his jaw clenched making his way in the building. I didn't notice he gave me clothes to put on so I hurried to put it on.
" Go to the circle" he said taking off his shirt.
"I see why my momma crazy about him" I mumbled walking off. I can tell he's been trying to be lenient with me.
