Father Stretch My Hands (The Carters)

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This one shot is a lil different than my usual writing. In this imagine it's more of a friend/family bond type of thing.

Y/N's Pov...

"Get up and get dressed! Hurry up if you make me late for church imma whoop ya ass!" My dad burst through my door yelling, he snatched the covers off of me and yanked me up out the bed on to my feet. I blink quickly rubbing my eyes still not fully awake yet, my knees buckle and he pulls me right back up to stand up straight.

"And put on a suit these people always talking about you wearing them damn lounge clothes." He gritted pushing me in the bathroom slamming the door shut. I put my middle fingers up at the door swinging my hands around mad, Blue told me that it means bad words but I don't remember which ones.

I quickly get undressed and into the shower, getting out the shower as I'm brushing my teeth I get a look at my face in the mirror making me frown. I had a black eye some of my blood vessels in my eye popped leaving blood and red marks on the white part of my eye. There were scratches on my face and my lip was split. I don't know how to do my hair so I just leave it as is until someone helps me, it's been months since the last time I got it done.

As I dry off and put my undergarments on then my suit, my dad burst through the door screaming about me taking my time.

"Hurry the fuck up now we gon be late cause of your stupid slow ass." He gritted smacking my hand away to tie my shoes since I was struggling.

"Sorry." I mumbled.

"Be quiet and watch, I'm not showing you again." He replies annoyed.

"Go get in the car, you missed breakfast so you ain't eating til after service." He said walking to the kitchen to get his smoothie and breakfast sandwich off of the counter.

"But I hungry." I replied reaching for the pantry door, all he did was look at me and scoff angrily.

"Can't even speak a full sentence I don't know why I kept you." He muttered pushing me out the door before I could get a snack.

"I will sit with Blue. Please?" I asked my dad when we got in the lobby of the church.

"I don't care just be ready when it's time to go or you will be walking home." He said walking away towards the pastor, his face switching to a bright smile.

"Hi Blue!" I smile excitedly waving at her, everyone looks over at me with this look while I looked confused.

"Poor baby." 

"Bless that baby soul."

"Shhh Mari you're yelling... Did you dress yourself today?" She questioned looking over my outfit confused, I look down at myself and smile proudly.

"Yup all by me self." I cheese feeling myself.

But Y/N doesn't see what Blue and the other church members were seeing.... Her dress shirt was a few buttons off, halfway tucked into her pants which had her belt wrongly looped, her blazer was fine but her tie was knotted up. Blue frowns noticing that she had the same braids in since the last time she did her hair, which was about 3 months ago at school.

"I see come on." She laughs deciding to let her best friend have it, she was proud of her being independent but she still needed some help but that's ok. Blue grabs my hand pulling me over to sit with some other people.

"Who is this Blue?" An older lady who looks like Blue asks.

"I- My- I Y/N or Mari!" I say fumbling over my words trying to find the right ones to say, so I stick my hand out to shake theirs instead just like Blue taught me.

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