Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 63

“Please come over.” I cried pressing the phone to my ear.

I chose to go to my room to make the call. My phone  was in there anyway but I knew the main reason I stayed  there was because I was beyond embarra*sed to stay in  mom and dad’s presense.

Of all things that had happened to me. This one was the  worst and most embarra*sing.

“Baby what’s wrong?” Blake’s frantic voice asks on the  other end. My fingers dig into my scalp as I tug at my  black inky tresses harshly.

I hear the sound of his hasty footsteps. He was running. “They saw it.” I whispered, my throat aching and heart  hurting behind my chest.

“Saw what? Baby what are you saying? Who are they?”  He rushed out confused. I hear the loud slam of the door  on his end.

“The picture of us. My mom and dad saw it.” I cried  clenching the material of my tie dye cotton shorts.

“Shit! Do you mean…” He drawled out. I hear the panic  in his voice. Obviously Blake was scared of my dad’s  reaction. Dad can be very intimidating when needs to be.

I nod but realize he could not exactly see me. “Yes.” I  croaked out.

The image of dad’s disappointed face and the shocked  look on mom’s face had a fresh wave of tears flowing  down my cheeks. Will they ever see me the same again?

“F*ck! I’ll be there in a few minutes.” He says. I hear the  rumble of his motorcycle and the call ends. I feel dread  wash over me. What if he gets there and dad kills him?

Nausea crawls up my throat. I rush to the bathroom to  puke into the toilet. Almost missing the toilet bowl.

just saw a picture of me getting F*cked by my  boyfriend. Could this day get any

voice. It has been  eight minutes. Eight minutes of me staring at my  reflection in the mirror. I was still in the bathroom, not  wanting

mess from running my  hands through it many times. I looked like

want to crawl into a hole and die?

 ashamed to look. I felt disgusting, like a whore. I feared

is then I hear the low

kill  him. I would not want to explain to the police as to why  my father killed my

 my head bowed. I hear the door open and lift my head  to see that it was dad who opened it. Waiting patiently

schooled his features. As soon as he is  beside the door, dad reaches for

doesn’t expect it and stumbles forward. I gasp,  striding quickly towards them. “You touched my  daughter!” Dad roared pushing Blake to the wall. Blake  doesn’t try to move out of

 them. Dad snaps his eyes

grits and turns his attention back to a  surprised

in surprise. “Asher what are you  doing?!” She questions in shock. But dad

before  going down on her?” He

face me then turn to face dad. He  gulps. “I’m sorry Mr.

what? Thinking with your d*ck?” Dad hisses  pushing

right now!” Mom

 thankful that Arden

“Asher!” Mom roars angrily.

before dropping him completely

makes a move to come beside me but one heated  glare from dad has him

out this way  and even more that you saw it. It wasn’t my intention to