Kiki>
Time had past. I did end up talking to my parents, and I did end up moving out. They weren't accepting, and my own father threw his hands at me. I decided to leave, the best thing I could do. I recovered, so did Wyatt. Every night before I went to bed I prayed to god that he would never let something like that happen to us again, or anyone for that matter.
"You thinking?" Wyatt asked curious. I nodded while tracing all the scars on his body.
"I'm sorry...the accident was my fault" I whispered softly. Wyatt and I had this conversation before, but the guilt ate me whole.
"No baby!" he pulled my to his chest. I cried in his arms while he rocked me.
"I am to blame!" I yelled into his chest. "I nearly cheated on you and I was unfaithful!" I was screaming now. "Baby I'm sorry!" Wyatt held me and kissed my head. I knew why he wasn't responding, because I was right. Out of all the people who hurt me, the one person who truly loves me, I hurt. Bad. I hurt Wyatt, my white boy, my ride or die, and I betrayed him. I couldn't understand how he still loved me. That was the last thing on my mind before I fell to sleep.
Wyatt>
I held her. Her soft snores filled my small room. I loved her. I did. Her tear soaked face was now drying, and you could now see white streak marks along her face.
"Darling, I don't understand how you could not love yourself. You're beautiful! You light up my world, and I've seen some dark stuff. I still do. But you are the candle I need when I am walking in the dark. I love you. And I hate those words. They way they feel in my mouth makes me want to vomit. But for you, they get forced out, cause I have a desire for you. For us! I love you Kiki, I truly do. And I am treasure every moment we have with one another." I kissed her on her head and let her soft snores put me to sleep.
A/N
Hi guys. Like I said in the page before this I'm better :) so yay! Im going to end this book soon, I think four more chapters should do. I will make them longer than this I promise. I have writers block, been a while. I want to say thank you for the reads! I honestly wrote this because I actually fell for a white boy, I began writing this based on us. Even Kiki's friends as based off of my friends. My white boy left me sadly, i felt used. So I stopped writing, reminded me to much of him. But I'm back(thank god!) and I will update soon. Thanks again guys, you are all the best.Xoxo
YOU ARE READING
phat girl problems
Romance"Damn ma" I said grabbing her waist. She kissed me gently as slid my hands down her butt. She giggled and whispered in my ear "even white boys need phat girls." Sixteen year old Wyatt has a way with the black community...