Teens’ Heart – Episode 34

TEENS HEART

#Chapter 34

Story by, Rejoice

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#Alexandra ‘s POV

“Steph, I wanna tell you something.” I said as we walked down the road.

It was dusk and Steph had to head home now..

It was fun having her around.

“What’s that?” She asked.

“Its about Chris.” I said and looked at her.

Her expression changed as she frowned.

“And what’s up with him?” She asked.

“Steph, he..he told me something.” I said.

“Do I care to hear that anyway.” She said.

“You’ve got to please.” I said.

“I don’t want to.” She said, moving ahead of me.

I met her pace.

“C’mon Steph. Chris is such a nice person. Don’t you see? He saved me from that jerk.” I said.

“He’s only pretending. He’s just like Jeremy and they are never nice to people.” She said.

“Why do you think so?” I asked.

“Cos he poured drinks on my body on my first day In that school and he couldn’t said sorry.” She said.

Seriously?

“I have no idea about.” I said.

“You can’t cos he’ll never tell you.” She said.

“But he’s changed. He’ve been tryna change for you Steph.” I said.

I can’t believe I was helping a guy to win a girl’s heart.

What should I call myself?

“I don’t give a damn about that. I don’t like him one bit. And im just seventeen, I don’t need a boyfriend. And even If I do, Not that jerk.” She said.

“I think the guy really love you from his heart.” I said.

“He should love himself.” She said.

“Even at that, you guys can be just friends.” I said.

She stopped and turned to me.

“I ain’t like every girl who wanna have him as a friend.” She said.

Like me isn’t it?

Anyway, Im happy to have him as a friend..

She should know that.

We got to a point I couldn’t go further with her.

“I gotta stop here. Im sorry, I’ll come over someday. I promise.” I said.

She smiled.

“Alright. Take care. Bye.” She said.

“Bye Steph.” I said and then she turned and walked off, her hands in her pullover pockets.

I inhaled.

I don’t even know what to say.

What to think either.

I just turned and walked back home.

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#Steph’s POV

Now Alex knows about Chris and I.

Why would the bitch even tell her about his stupid shit love for me?

Obviously telling her to help him get me to like him?

I rolled my eyes.

Whatever..

I got home and my dad is on the couch, typing on his ibook pad.

He looked up and smiled at me.

“Steph. You’re back. How’s she doing?” He asked.

“Fine. She wasn’t hurt.” I said.

Went over and sat beside him.

He kissed my cheek.

“You always look beautiful dear.” I said.

I smiled.

“Thanks dad.” I said, and looked at his ipad.

“Business.” He said with a smile.

I smiled.

“Have you heard about mom?” I asked him.

It was a suprised question as he looked at me with astonishment.

I never asked about my mom for the past one year now.

I wondered why im asking now.

Maybe cos of Lili.

She’s just a woman that everyone would love to have as a mother.

“Baby, why do you wanna know about that whore huh? She’s not fit to be your mother. Im your dad and I can give you whatever that you desire and that you want. I love you so much ok.” He said with a smile.

“It’s just that I remember her at times you know. Alex’s aunt is such a nice woman and she makes me wish I had a mother with her kind of heart.” I said.

He pulled me to him.

“You can stop going there if she reminds you of such ok. You got to be happy at all times for me dear.” He said and kissed me on my forehead.

“Do you want go see a movie?” He asked.

“No.” I said.

“So what do you want dear?” He asked.

“I want. You. To. Take me to. Your. Room.” I whispered, and brought my lips to his and kissed him.

He withdrew with a smile.

“Ofcourse. I will do that baby.” He said and put his lips back on mine and we began kissing.

He pulled off my pullover.

Then withdrew his lips and pulled me down.

Then he got up and carried me.

I giggled.

“What about Catherine?” I whispered.

“She’s out to the grocery store.” He said.

I smiled.………………

#Jeremy ‘s POV

No party…

I just slept off thinking about what I gotta do to the brat.

The next day was saturday.

Molly came tho and after yelling of not seeing me at the party, she decided to dance and twerk and put the music so loud in my room and Moni never like that as she came yelling she’s gonna have a migraine. And Molly and I ended up doing crazy naughty things after.

“I don’t like that girl Jeremy.” Moni had said after I was back from driving Molly to her house.

Moni never did.

“She’s fun.” I said.

“Oh gracious. She had that very short skirt that I could see what she wore under. God have mercy.” She said.

Pink lingerie.

“I didn’t see that Moni. Your eyes shouldn’t be searching such things.” I said.

“Oh shh, Im fifty-four years old Jeremy and I feel embarrased to see such a young teen putting such a small thing.” She said.

I rolled my eyes.

“Oh Moni.. I gotta sleep. I feel so exausted.” I said, taking a step.

“Exausted? What did you do that got you so exausted?” She asked, looking at me with narrowed eyes.

I chuckled.

What?

“I don’t wanna answer that.” I said.

“Oh gracious. Let heaven forgive you Jeremy. You are only but a young juvenile.” She said, joining her hands together in prayer.

I laughed.

Quite funny.

“Are you gonna keep ignoring your father’s phone calls?” She asked just as I began walking to the staircase.

“I wish I can keep ignoring it forever. I hate him.” I said.

“You never hated your dad. What did he do Jeremy?” She asked.

I ignored her and walked up the stairs.

“Please don’t put the music so loud next time. Im having cephalalgia now.” She said.

I smiled.

Just as I got to my room, My phone rang.

Dad calling.

I threw the phone on the bed and walked to the creamy coloured sofa, sat down, put my legs on the table.

Another call,

I just ignored it.

I hummed One Dance by Drake.

Another call came.

I stood up, walked to it and grabbed it.

I sent a text message to him.

If you ain’t gonna fire Ms Ashley, then im never gonna pick up your calls.

#I_sent it.

Dropped back the phone, walked to the sofa and sat back, placing my legs back on the table as I waited for another call or a text but then it didn’t come.

Fuck you dad!

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Rejoice