𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐃 | [𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐗𝐁𝐎𝐘]

14

JORDAN CARTER.

"Shit!" I yelled running into the house and it was weird since the door is unlocked. I swallowed and released a shaky breath as I tried to get my breathing pattern under control.

"Damn I hate dogs." I mumbled placing a hand over my beating heart. Andy and I ran into a rednecks backyard but we didn't know two big pit bulls would be chasing us.

I shook my head before locking the door about to head upstairs to take a shower but I stopped when I heard faint moaning sounds coming from upstairs.

"I know you fucking lying."

Creeping upstairs I walked down further to find the sounds coming from my dads room, how disgusting.

Since the door was cracked opened just a little I closed one my eyes squinting and soon gasping under my breath as I seen who my dad was fucking and it sure wasn't Michael.

I tiptoed away from the door and into my room with my mouth hung open in shock.

"Wow." I whispered.

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"Hey Jo Jo." My Dad cheesed walking into the kitchen as I eyed him before saying hey back.

"When did you get home?" My Dad asked walking over to the refrigerator.

"A few hours ago." I responded watching him as his eyes slightly widened but he quickly covered it.

"O-oh."

I shook my head laughing under my breath he could at least not make it so obvious.

"Hey baby." Michael spoke placing a kiss on his lips as I curled up my lip shaking my head again.

"Hey honey." Dad smiled kissing him back as I snickered to myself.

"Okay dick breaths." I mumbled packing chips into my mouth.

I heard a throat being cleared so I turned my head looking at them.

"Yeah?"

"I'm going out tonight." My Dad said as I nodded my head in a confused matter. Why is he telling me. "Ayleo and Michael will be here with you."

"Dad I'm sixteen I am capable of staying home by myself."

He rolled his eyes before moving over to the island grabbing a piece of fruit. How ironic he would grab a banana.

"Well Michael and Ayelo need to record themselves doing the dances moves for their students."

"Why can't they do that at Ayleo's house?" I asked slowly. I'm still not understanding why he has to stay with me I'm not a fucking baby.

"More space over here." Dad grinned as Michael excused hisself from the kitchen.

"Okay whatever." I mumbled rolling my eyes.

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Never mind y'all I don't know how many chapters this book will have😭

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