13 Chapter thirteen

James POV

"James wake up your phone is ringing!" Kamaria was shaking me, but I wanted to sleep a bit longer because I'm really tired, yesterday we fell asleep late because we were in the living room watching movies and eating popcorn, we were in the same couch so she fell asleep on my lap, I took her to my room and we slept off. My Body is hurting me because for the discomfort of the couch of yesterday.

I turned around facing Kamaria with my eyes still closed,

" answer it please! I'm tired and I don't want to wake up now!" i said half asleep,

" James get your ass up!" she said now irritated,

"Pleaseeee!!" She signed with annoyance and got up and stranded me, then took my phone that was on my night stand on my side of the bed,

"Hello" she said with a sleepy voice,

"Emm I'm sorry this is not James I'm his friend!" she said sounding unsure,

" what no! I'm black what does that mean?..." she said angrily,

" ok bye James dad!" She said rolling her eyes, she got off of me and slapped me on the shoulder,

"Oww what was that for?" i asked now fully awake,

"Ask your rude ass of a father" I frowned staring at her trying to understand what she was saying,

" that was my father?" I got off the bed and ran to her because she left the room closing the door pretty much aggressively,

" Kamaria what's wrong? What did he say?" I said holding her arms but she pulled away and closed her door,

" Kamaria c'mon open up" I said knocking at the door but she ignored me, I signed and went back to my room and did my morning igiene before dressing up, I would find out what my father told her when I'll call him later on the day.

Kamaria's POV

I was angry and a bit hurt from what James father told me on the phone earlier, he asked if I was one oh his white skinny hoes, after I told him I was a black girl, he said that it was the same thing, I was just like them and he always sleeps around. I definitely don't think that that man knows how black girl really look like.

I took a shower and relaxed a bit and got dressed.

I ignored James father's voice in my head that was repeating on my mind.

I walked down the stairs and saw James all dressed up making breakfast.

" where are you going today?" He turned around and smiled at me,

"I'm taking you shopping" he said,

" you really meant it?" i asked raising a brow,

"Of course!" He prepared my plate and put it in front of me,

"Thank you!" i said,

"You're welcome beautiful!" He said smiling at me, I looked away, I mentally thanked God that I'm black because he could have seen my flushed face.

James was done eating and went upstairs to do i do not know.