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Tough Love Part 1
Hey guys, guess who, Aariyan! For some reason, I always get too excited and spell my name with the â??oâ?? on place of the â??iâ??. Well this is another story. It seems to be pretty cool and spontaneous. A little daring and dangerous. No, itâ??s not a sexy Arizona native walking into a bar and having a one night stand. But something like thatâ?¦. Have yâ??all ever seen â??Jasonâ??s Lyricâ?, or read Samoneâ??s â??let me show you the way to goâ?? Or stubborn Brianna from â??Meet the Brownsâ?? Iâ??m reading â??Twilightâ? for the first time, so I get little hints and ideas to write. Oh, I write How it Happened: Billie Jean&Michael, which Iâ??m trying to form my ideas into and actual story. Also Amberâ??s Heart, which Iâ??m thinking about too. And recently, Laurenâ??s Love. I guess I have a nit about writing like Michael. So cool! Yay! He would be so proud :)! Any who, here goes nothingâ?¦.Forgot to say, Forest Gump, the movie, really helped me too. I never smiled. Not like the way I should to be a pretty girl. Iâ??m a bad girl who does bad things, thatâ??s how I put it. I wasnâ??t always like thatâ??Iâ??m intelligent, now donâ??t get me wrong. It just seems like I can scrape up my act. I lived with my mom in Chicago for some years. The thing was that she and my dad divorced. Sheâ??s married now to someone decent, Quentin. The thing is, when I was 12, Mama had hit a big downfall. She was laid off from work, she smoked just a little, like three cigarettes, and invited friends over a lot. A â??Friend of the familyâ?, raped me. He was two years older. The music was pretty loud with his mom partying it up with mine. He came into my room with a devilish grin. See, we teased each other a lot for the sake of it. Itâ??s not like it was the first time I had kissed him. But the kiss he gave me was way off chart. It was so deep, then he ordered me to take off my clothes. He had my momâ??s kitchen knife with him. I felt like my poor water was forever broken. I told my mom, at that time, she wasnâ??t listening. He told his friends. I was called a tramp. To cover all of that up and to feel better, I wasnâ??t going to smoke, drink yeah. I went wild a little. I had sex with different boys I knew. I even tried to run away multiple times. It was never reported by the police, because my mom didnâ??t want to look bad. She didnâ??t want to look like those single black women who couldnâ??t control their daughters. She also didnâ??t want me to go to jail. My grades still maintain their stability though. That was the little angel everyone thought I was. Outside my home and the student body, that is. Though one day, I broke down in front Darnell, the person who took my virginity. He was trying to make me do oral for the first time. Thatâ??s when the school counselor, Ms. Earl (she really is at my school, go Ms. Earl!) heard us. Through legal rights, I went to live with my father in California. All I did was simply move; we didnâ??t have to get a judge involved or anything. All of that happened six months ago, now I stay with my father, who is a cop. Now Iâ??m still a junior in high school. I was walking home from my bus stop. Clarence, my father, wasnâ??t home from work yet. He gets here in the hours between four or five. No sweat, I had some work to do anyway. When I finished, I cooked chili filled tacos. Clarence came at five. (Clarence) â??Lyric, you here?â? (Me) â??Yeah Dad.â? I have a habit of calling him Brandon when heâ??s not around. When we started eating, Brandon interrupted my good mood, for once. (Clarence) â??Lyric, someone is going to be staying with us for some time.â? (Me) â??Who?â? (Clarence) â??Youâ??ll see tomorrow. But you know how I am about things. You are not to try anything Lyric.â? (Me) â??Must be a boy if youâ??re talkinâ?? like that Pops.â? (Clarence) â??Youâ??ll see.â? That does not seem to make any sense whatsoever. Clarence is very protective of me. Heâ??s not abusive, but of course he knows what has happened. Heâ??s a Chief, so sometimes he let that go to his head. Clarence doesnâ??t hover over me too much, he said once since I was acting like a young woman, he was going to treat me like it. No sex or trouble though. He says Iâ??m a good girl at heart, whatever thatâ??s supposed to mean. Any who, I went to take a shower. Like I said, he doesnâ??t be in my face a lot. So he watched TV, while I walked out the bathroom in a towel. Our house is sorta styled like a Victorian house, the kind rich people lived in the 19th centuries. Itâ??s ugly, because the painting is starting to chip off again. The house is three bedrooms. One for me, one for him, and the other is his man room. He lifts weights from time to time or just think. There is a little couch in their too. I go in their sometimes to just think. I read in there. When I put on my pajamas, I went back down there with him. Before I went to bed, I tried asking him again. (Clarence) â??This person should do you and me some good.â? Thatâ??s all he said. Whatever was all I mumbled as I headed up the stairs. The next day, I went home as usual. I was watching my old bootleg TV, when I headed downstairs for a snack. I was wearing a tank and some panties. I decided to get a snack. I was about to head downstairs again to start on some chicken enchiladas when I heard the key going turning in the lock. Thatâ??s when Brandon came in from work, laughing at someoneâ??s joke. By the frame of this person, I could tell it was a male. How stupid Clarence could be? I really thought it would be a girl. He said it would both of us some good. Maybe a girlfriend perhaps? Then I remembered, he still has feelings for my mom, Eliza (Elizabeth). I dashed upstairs as fast as possible. (Clarence) in a booming voice â??Lyric, I want you to meet someone!â? (Me) â??Wait Clarence, I mean Dad!â? After I stalled for two minutes, he started to get very impatient. (Clarence) â??Now Lyric.â? (Me) â??Okay.â? I scrambled to put my shorts on. You see, the whole time, I was trying to peep at the person without them seeing me. That was nearly impossible, though. They were a few steps from the stairs, but they were right in front of it. My mind was speeding like lighting, and booming like thunder. It was collided up like a tornado. (Clarence) â??Lyric, now!â? I took my first step with my shorts jumbled with my big toe, I fell down the stairs. When I got to the bottom, my butt was in the air. I had to stand up real quick and pull them up with a hop. Clarence looked embarrassed, it was showing on me. (Clarence) â??Lyric, I want you to meet Michael. Michael, I want you to meet my sixteen year old daughter, Lyric.â? He was speaking of Jackson, like Michael Jackson. Not the one who had something to do with air planes and is way older. Michael looked at me with a squeaky clean smile. I immediately started to sweat. I tried my best to be proper. (Me) â??â?¦Hiâ?¦â? he held his hand out for me. (Michael) â??Hello Lyric.â? I looked down at his hand. I looked up, he smiled an assuring smile. (Me) â??â?¦Yeahâ?¦â? I did, then I ran back up stairs. I changed out of my shorts into my sweats. I donâ??t feel comfortable being that bare in front of company. Or should I say my roommate now. I went back down slowly and more carefully. I came to the last step with a little hop. I saw Clarence was helping Michael carry his things in. Two questions came in my mind, why was he staying with us if heâ??s rich and where was he going to sleep. Iâ??m not going to lie, Michael is a sexy brotha. (I canâ??t believe Iâ??m putting this, Gosh I get nervous), I wouldnâ??t mind if he was to sleep in my room, in my bed with me! I didnâ??t mind at all. But as I was walking to the kitchen, something panged in my skull, dang, Clarence wasnâ??t going to let us you know what. Thatâ??s okay though, I have my ways. Plus there is plenty of other boys I know. But I donâ??t want to be that wayâ??so I decided Michael wasnâ??t going to be a priority of mine. All I would do is cook for the two, and listen to him blabber on and on about whatever it may be. Like Alice did in â??Dangerously Aliceâ?, I wanted to shake things up a bit. Innocent is just as good as a little bad, right? Lol, Vote up! Part 2 should be here soon, Iâ??m doing Lauren right now too. Iâ??m reading Twilight also, what a major cliff hanger. Iâ??m not even 100% sure what that means. -Aariyan
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