Chapter Five

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Author's Note: This chapter is where editing for the story ending. Please enjoy the crazy, imaginative mind of a thirteen-year old. 

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Siobhan's Point Of View

I woke up to an empty bed. Craig and I weren't exactly together, but we weren't completely broken up either. I got off my bed and stretched my arms and legs. My phone vibrated on my dresser.

Picking it up, I heard Tamika screaming in my ear.

"I'm getting married, Siobhan! I'm gettin' married!" An ecstatic Tamika yelled over the phone. That's what really woke me up.

"Really? When did Ray Ray propose?" I asked whilst walking into my bathroom.

"Yesterday, during our date! I love him, Siobhan!" Tamika said.

As you can see, I wasn't all that excited. Ray Ray and Tamika only knew each other for about four months. Their relationship was moving way too fast.

"Our date last night was beautiful! We had it on a ship with white lights and the sea was sparkling. Ray Ray looked so good... It was fantastic," Tamika ranted, "You and Akira are the only ones that know... Well, my entire family including my relatives, like my aunt and uncles know, but they don't matter!"

I kept silent. Like I said, I wasn't too happy for the wedding. I expected Tamika to get to know Ray Ray for about a year before they got married.

"Are you there, Siobhan?"

"Yes. I'm here."

"Okay, so tomorrow, those who are possibly going to be my bridesmaids are meeting me at Gumbo. Of course, you and Akira are invited!" Tamika said.

"Okay. I'll be there." I replied. After a few moments of aimless banter, I soon hung up my phone. Walking to the bathroom, I splashed water on my face and sighed out. Today would be a long day.

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I was dressed an hour early before I had to be in for work when I heard my doorbell ring. Dressed in a simple pencil skirt and a white shirt, I did not feel the need to go overboard with my outfit, for my job as a front desk hospital clerk didn't require much activity. 

Walking over to my front door, I froze when I saw Prince standing there.

"Shivy, how are you?" Prince asked, grinning. I quickly tried to shut the door, but Prince slid his foot through before the tiny space.

"I just want to say hello to my new neighbor."

"Why are you here, Prince?" I spat out. 

"To say hello. Hi."

"No, you aren't," I said through gritted teeth.

"Whoop-de-doo. You're smart." Prince said, sarcastically.

"What do you want from me?" 

"You." Prince said. He pushed me into my house and fiercely kissed me. Prince carried me to my coffee table. I closed my eyes as Prince held onto me. Trying to break away from his grasp, I gasped when Prince only held onto me tighter. He brushed his hands over my thighs, causing me to suck in a breath.

For some reason, I was turned on by what Prince did to me. He was creepy, but I couldn't deny my body signals. I felt myself getting wet when Prince placed his mouth on my neck. Every breath he took against my neck sent chill goosebumps down my arms. I wanted him to kiss me again.

"Shivy, you are really beautiful." He murmured against my ear. I grabbed his hair roughly and pushed his mouth against mines. Prince sent strange desires on my body. Prince kissed me back and this time, he added a little bit of tongue into the kiss. Prince left me craving for more.

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