《I Found Your Love -Interracial-》Twenty-Two
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Maya Pov.
I stared at my locked door. The banging was getting louder, and louder.
“You filthy bitch, open the door.” He yelled.
I closed my ears with my hands trying to block out the yells, and curses.
I know it was only a matter of time before my door would give up and open. I stared at my window for probably the tenth time.
The bar that my mother was drinking at was the one Victor worked at. She told me she was waiting to introduce me to him but she never got the chance.
I shivered at the thought.
I got up from the curled up position I was in and slowly walked over to my window. I looked down, I unlocked my window and gulped. I put one leg over the ledge and another so I was sitting down. My heart felt like it was going to jump out and run away. My legs dangled in the cold breeze, I pushed myself more so that my butt was nearly off the window ledge I pushed off.
I tear slipped down my face. Above me I could hear Victor yells, and below me. Do I dare too look?
Sooner or later I was going to hit the ground, and I did.
I lived hurray.
I wouldn’t mind if I didn’t,
I scrambled to my feet, and started running. I didn’t know where but I ran. My feet pounded on the ground with each step I took.
My heart beating at a steady pace. I stumbled a few time, looking back often. I soon stopped at a local convince store, Bare footed and in my yellow Tweety bird Pajama’s.
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I gave a small smile to the elderly lady at the counter who was staring at me intensely. I felt her eyes follow my every movement in the isles.
“Can I help with something, miss?” Her voice was old, and raspy as expected.
I shook my head, because I knew I was broke as shit. And there was no way in hell was I going back to the house.
My only thought was going back to Chase’s house. I was then hesitant because of last night events.
“Miss, you’ve been here for over twenty minutes are you sure you don’t need help?” The old women voice said snapping me out of my little daze.
I felt annoyed. “Ma’am, Look, I’m not going to steal anything if that’s what your worried about so please worry about your other costumers in here instead of watching me.”
I expected getting kick out the store, but it was different she laughed showing her nearly browning teeth.
I laughed nervously. The other costumers whispered, and mumbled something.
“Honey, I’m not afraid of you stealing anything.” She grinned. “It’s just that you’re getting yourself some weird looks.
I look around, the costumers were looking at my dirty feet and my tweety bird pj’s. A wave of embarrassment hit me hard nearly knocking me to the floor.
“Thank you, for your time.” I mumbled before sprinting out the door.
The moment I turn to the corner of the store I bumped into a big, hard figure. My face smacked down on it chest. Assuming, the figure was a male I took a whiff of Old Spice.
My first thought was Victor. I slowly backed away, lowering my head getting ready to run.
“Are you okay?” A deep voice said. It wasn’t Victor I felt relieved.
My head snapped up, a pair of cold gray eyes greeted me.
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I nodded. He looked so familiar, but I couldn’t pin point where I saw him.
His hair was dirty blonde complimenting his dark eyebrows. My eyes traced down to his full well shaped lips, they reminded me of Chase’s.
I blushed at the sudden memory of Chase kissing me in the library.
The guy grinned, my eyes was still on his lips. I quickly look to the ground with a flush face.
His hand struck out, “I’m Owen.”
My hand fit perfectly in his like it did with Chase. “Maya.”
But something didn’t feel right he had a cold aura to him. I didn’t like the feeling.
Breaking the silence, “Well, It was really nice meeting you but I better head to school.”
He laughed. “In those?”
I looked down and cursed out loudly.
“Here come with me.” He said softly.
I nodded, and followed this sexy creation to his car.
He took me into a store. I looked around everything look expensive.
“Shantel” He yelled.
A plump girl came running out.
“Yes sir.” She finished chewing what she had in her mouth and swallowed.
“Please, give my date a makeover from head to toe.” He snapped.
I looked at him. “Excuse me?”
I was about to go full ghetto on him, but the short, chubby brown headed girl took me by my arm and pulled me into the back.
I was giving a silky robe, and a red lacey thong set off with a red and black lace bra.
“Just put it on.” The girl barked.
I looked at her. “Why, should I?”
“You really don’t know who he is, right?” She gasped.
“Yes, I do.” I said. “His name is Owen.”
She laughed at me. I crossed my arms waiting her to settle down.
“You believed that shit.” She said in between laughs.
After she calm down she told me, “His real name is Wyatt Walker, brother of Chase Walker.”
“You must know who Chase is, right?”
I nodded, I know a little too much about him.
I thought back, now I know why he looked so familiar. He was the young boy in the picture Chase had flipped over at the Cabin.
“W-why did he lie, though?” I asked softly trying to put piece together. “And why does he want me to get a makeover?”
She shrugs, “It’s the first time he’s ever done this.”
I look back at the thong, bra and robe.
“Okay, I’ll put it on.” I mumbled.
She smiled big. “Great! I’ll be right outside.”
After changing, she did my makeup and washed, and set my hair in to big curls that rolled to the center of my back.
I looked surprisingly good.
“Come, and change.” She said.
I followed her, there was a beautiful black dress laid out waiting there along with a pair of black louboutin heels and a pair of diamond earrings.
I gasped.
I haven’t even realized she had left the room. I changed, and admired my curves in the dress.
I opened the door, feeling nervous.
He sat there he had changed too. He was wearing a sating black tuxedo.
When he realize I was standing there he stood up and looked at me. He had a huge smile on his face.
Then he dropped the big question, “Will you be my girlfriend?”
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