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We gonna pretend this is based in February.
In which Taymor gets caught masturbating by his stepdad 🌚
TAYMOR
I looked around my living room seeing all these valentine's day decorations, as my mom laughs out loud throwing her arms around my stepdads neck. I roll my eyes looking away from them, I get up from the couch walking past them to go back to my room.
"TAYMOR!" I hear, I turn around as Jonathan takes something out a Walmart bag. He hands it to me as I look down at the Box of chocolates. I look back at him as I let the box of chocolate hit the floor.
"I don't want no fuck ass box of chocolates." I rolled my eyes walking away from them both. I chuckle glancing back them to see him staring at me with this look in his eyes. I lick my lips walking up the stairs faster to get to my room.
I walk inside my room closing my door behind me. I sighed heavily as I open my phone seeing 7 messages from my ex boyfriend Kentrell. I open his message thread reading nothing but threats about me not texting him back. I press the FaceTime button sitting the phone on my bed.
"Watchu' want?" I asked him as the call connected, he smiles showing off his diamond grill. I bite my bottom lip eyeing him as I watched his chains and teeth glisten in the sunlight.
"Who you talkin' to like that?" He asks staring down into the camera while twisting his hair.
"No one Kentrell, I'm about to do my homework so I'll call you back." I said hanging the phone up in his face not caring if he say's something back. I frown slightly as my phone goes off with another message from him. I hear knock on my door, making me look up as it opens. I drop my smile from my face noticing it was Jonathan.
"Me and ya' mama about to go out to eat, you wan-."He asks
"Nah I'm good." I said cutting him off as I look down at my phone again texting Kentrell back.
"You sure? Cause ain't sh-" He says
"I said I'm good damn, can you leave already?" I asked him huffing as I looked at him with a mug. He clears his throat, clenching his fist as he nods walking out my room.
