Chapter 2
I felt Maya shaking me with her other hand that wasn't holding the steering wheel, " Imani wake up, it's your turn to drive. "
I groaned and sat up. It's been a whole day of us driving non-stop unless it was to get food. We still have A LOT of fucking money. I wear that's going to last us forever. Well I know it's not going to be forever but still a long time.
I wonder how mad Maya’s dad is about all the money we took from him. I’m assuming that’s beyond pissed and that probably gave him more motivation to want to catch us.
I wonder why he wouldn’t come and get us his self. I mean he could have probably caught us before we even left the street. I mean, we’re kids. Well teenagers, but you know what I’m trying to say. We didn’t know what we were doing, we’re just trying to get away.
So why didn’t he?
I don’t know, but I don’t want to think about that anymore.
I waited for Maya to pull over, so I could get in the drivers side. I got out of the car and walked around to her side. She got out of the car and punched me in my shoulder before running to the other side of the car.
" Maya! " I whined, and got in the car. " Why did you hit me? "
" Because you needed to wake up. I don't want us to crash while were driving there. " She laughed, and hit me again.
" Aight, watch when we get to a red stop light. "
I followed the directions from the GPS and we were close to getting there. Of course, we were past exhausted but the thought that we were getting away, and never coming back drove us, motivated us to keep going. All I know is that when we get there and we get a hotel I'm going to sleep for a couples of days.
I don't know what were going to do first. I mean I know when we get there were going to have to find a place to stay. I don't know how that's going to happen if were only 14. Then we need to figure out how were going to get jobs that were going to pay the bills for the place we might not even get and still stay in school. Then how are we going to get signed up for school. I know if we go to a hotel it's going to spend up a lot of money even if it is just for a week or two. It also depends on what type of hotel we go to. I never think things out, I always do what I want. That's what I need to work, thinking things out.
" Maya, how are we going to get a place? " I asked her and kept on driving.
" I don't know Imani, how are we going to get a job. " She asked me, and played on her phone.
“ Maya why would you answer my question with a question? “
“ I don’t know Imani, I don’t know. “
See we had to buy phones, just to keep. You'd never know what might happen to us and if somebody was to separate us we'd still have our phones if nobody took them. Then I thought about the car.
" Maya what if your dad is tracking us through his car? " I started to get nervous. " Maybe we never lost track of him and my brother. Maybe they're waiting for us to stop at one place so they can fly to where we are. "
" Imani don't think like that, we'll just buy another car. Not one that costs a lot but one that could still last us a long time. "
I nodded my head, but then I looked back for a second and there was someone following us. I cursed under my breath and started to speed up. I slowed to a stop because the light had turned red and there were people on the road.
" SHIT SHIT SHIT! " Tears starting falling out of my eyes and I was gripping my hair.
" Imani CALM DOWN! It's only my brother. " She rolled down the window and stuck her head out.
" Pull over. " He yelled, and closed his window back up.
" Maya what if he's trying to get us back there with your dad? " I said, and looked at her.
She stared out the window, and looked at me. " I know my brother Imani. I know he's trying to help us, and not bring us back. You have to trust me, like I trust you. "
I stared at her for a long time. I sigh and pull over. I watch him get out the car and knock on the back door. I unlock the car and let him get in, " Why in the hell did you guys drive this far? "
" To get away, the obvious. " I said, rolling my eyes.
Who would think he’s this stupid? Lord.
Maya punched my shoulder and answered him, " Like she said, to get away. Were gonna live far away from her brother and her dad so we don't have to be scared. "
" Wait, what are you scared of dad for? And why is she scared of her brother? " He was confused.
So he doesn't know? I would've thought his dad would tell him.
" Dad- "
" Nothing. It's nothing you need to know. " I cut Maya off and glare at her.
" Tell me. " He looked at me, and rose his eyebrow.
" Dad raped me a year ago. " Maya held her head down, and cried silently.
He looked over at her like she was lying, and then he looked at me, " Your lying, WHY ARE YOU LYING!? "
" She's not lying dumb ass! Who lies about getting raped? Your a piece of shit for even thinking that she's lying. I can’t believe you would even think that your sister is lying about something like that. Nobody should lie about getting raped. You should know your sister more than that."
" How do you know she's telling the truth? How do you know she’s not doing this for attention? "
" Imani, remember when I told you when my dad said it was an early birthday gift? "
I nodded my head and she continued, " Well he gave me another gift. I was pregnant, and I didn't know which one was the father. My dad or the dude. When my dad had finally noticed something was different about me. I had started to eat more, but I didn't gain weight. I had joined the girls basketball team and I had to have a physical. When I had went there to get checked, they told me I was pregnant. I was 4 months pregnant. I guess I just wasn't really showing. (My sister was like this. She didn't really start showing til she was about 6 or 7 months pregnant) So I had went home, and I guess they told my dad. He made me get an abortion. I cried for a whole 2 weeks. I didn't even continue going to the basketball team. "
I looked at her with my mouth open, and started crying. She had to abort her own baby that she didn't want to get rid of. I looked at her brother, and he was shocked. Then he hugged her, and cried with her. That was the first time I've ever a saw a boy cry.
" So do you believe us now? " Maya looked at him.
" ..... Yes, I believe you. It just surprised me that dad could do that. "
" I know, King. I know. "
So his name is king, huh?
" What are we gonna do? " I looked at Maya, waiting for an answer.
" You said this car is being tracked right? " She asked King.
He nodded, " That's how I found you. "
" Well we need to get rid of this car. You have to get rid of the car you're in too. Are you with us? "
We looked at him, and waited for an answer. A moment of silence later he nodded his head, then got out.
" I'm going to take everything out of this car, then just give it to somebody. That way dad will think that i'm still following you guys. " He said, then walked over to the car.
" That won't work. If he gives it to somebody, your dads going to notice tat our car is going one way and the other one isnt following us. We have to take out the tracking device. " I told her, then got out of the car too.
I walked over to him, " King, just keep the stuff in the car and follow us okay? "
He nodded then got in his car. I got back in the car. I started it up, and continued driving.
" Maya, look up an auto shop on your phone, then put it in the GPS. " I said, and she got out her phone.
I kept on following the GPS directions until she told me to pull over. She put in the address, and I waited for her to finish. I looked back and saw that King was still following us.
She was done and pulled back on the road. I listened to the GPS and looked back to see if King was still following us from time to time.
" Do you really think your brother's going to help us? " I asked, and turned left.
" Yes Imani, I know he's going to help us. " She had a bit of attitude.
" I'm just asking. I'm not sure if I can trust anybody now. "
" So you can't trust me? "
" ... I never said that Ma- "
" But that's what you were thinking right? That you cant trust me? "
" That's not what I was thinking! You think I'd risked my life by running away from my brother and your dad with you, and then your brother comes along and somehow finally believes us!? What if that was a trick?! What if your brother doesn't really care what happened to us!? What if he's just doing this for YOUR fucking dad! "
I screamed out at her, and then blew out a huge sigh. We pulled up to a red stop light and I laid my head on the steering wheel. I didn't think doing all of this would be so stressful. Of course I'm not going to trust someone that easily. I'm surprised I even trusted Maya so quickly, but she and I had a connection. It's not just because we both got raped by a sibling but also because she wanted to be my friend. She saw me, my personality, ME and not the money that my parents had.
I felt my throat clog up, but I held my tears in. I knew that she was having a hard time deciding to yell at me or to think about what I was saying.
" I'm going to get in with my brother. " She said quietly, before getting out and running over to her brothers car.
I stared at the light silently, before speeding down the street. I don't know how I could go this fast, still listen to the GPS, and think about shit. I pulled into the auto shop or whatever, and go out. I ran inside there because I didn't want to be next to Maya and her brother.
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So now we still have the same cars, but the tracking chips are out. He asked us why we were doing this, and I felt something about him. So I told him, and he cried.
He actually cried.....
It seemed weird, it's like he knew something else. The way he looked at me when I explained it to him, it's like his heart was breaking. He talked to me in private before we left too.
He said, " I'm so sorry for what happened to you and your friend. I wish...I wish that I could have been there to stop it, but I wasn't. I wasn't there for y- I hope you well on your journey, but one thing. " He grabbed a pen and a piece of paper then started writing on it. " Make sure that you call me sometimes. Promise? "
I nodded my head, and took the paper. I slipped it in my pocket. I got this urge, and I hugged him. He hugged me back, and I embraced this. It felt like there was.... a connection. Like they're was some kind of connection between us. Not the whole love-relationship thing. Like a type of bond, that I can't describe.
We pulled away and I wiped his tears. I smiled, and walked away. I walked over to the car, and got in. He stood out in the front of his shop and waved. I pulled out onto the street and rolled down the window.
He yelled, " You promise you'll call? "
I smiled, a tear rolling down my cheek, " I promise. "
I drove down the street, and changed the GPS again. I sniffled, and wiped my tears. I know I'm going to call him soon.
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So where in LA! we've just been driving around because we don't really want to go to a hotel yet. Were too excited, then I thought about it. We should try to get signed up for school almost immediately.
" Yo, King. " I said, and looked at him.
" What? " He was still a little salty towards me, but I'm going to brush it off.
" How old are you? "
" I'm 20, why? "
" Well we need someone to enroll us into school. "
" I don't think that I can pull that off. "
" Yes you can, we still need to go to school. "
He sighed, before he started driving to a hotel. I leaned back and covered my face. I sighed into my hands and started screaming inside my head. He's so frustrating, always acting like he can't do anything. I don't see how Maya puts up with him.
Maybe he just has a problem with me.
Eh, why should I care?
Maybe because you'll be living with him for a LONG, long time.
I decided to call the man from yesterday since he popped up in my mind earlier.
Ringgggg........ Ringgggggggggggg.......... Ringggg-
" Hello? " He sounded out of breath, and I felt like I called at the wrong time.
" Uhh, did I call at the wrong time? Because, umm, you know, if you were doing anythi- "
" No no no no, I was just playing basketball with my boys, that's all. "
" Oh, okay. "
" Tell me about your parents, what's their names? "
" ... Well, Patrice and Christopher Matthews, why? "
" ... Just wondering, do you have a brother? "
" ... Yeah, Kimoni Matthews. Why? "
" I don't how to tell you this, I'm so sorry Imani. Baby girl, I'm so sorry. "
" Sorry about what? What are you talking about? "
" ...... Imani Melody Matthews right? "
" Yes? How do you know this? "
" Because.... "
" Because WHAT! Tell me! "
I didn't care about the looks Maya and King were giving me. " Could you pay attention to the damn road and look for a hotel instead looking all up in my mouth. "
I know I was being rude, but I wanted answers. " I know you're still there, how do you know my name and about my family? "
He sighed before he answered me, " They're not you're family Imani, I'm your dad. "
" ... Please tell me you're lying, please. Tell me your playing with my mind right now, you're lying. " I started to cry, and I couldn't wipe all my tears with one hand.
" I'm not lying, I-I'm your father. I kno- “
I dropped the phone, and just looked at it. I heard him trying to talk to me but I wasn’t going to answer. I leaned back in the seat and covered my face. I cried into my hands and stifled my sobs.
Who would think that I would find my real father?
So my brother didn’t…. He’s not even my brother. So that wasn’t even my family…..
I looked at the front and they were still driving. I could see Maya looking at me but I didn’t care. She could still be mad if she wanted too. I don’t care, I just found out who my father is.
I mean I’ve had suspicions from time to time, but I always thought they were my family.
There were times when I felt like I didn’t belong here because I was so different from them. My ‘mom’ and I didn’t have anything in common. I mean she did love and take care of me but we just didn’t have that bond.
The car stopped and I snapped out of my thoughts. I got out of the car, and started to get our stuff out of the car. The hotel wasn’t TOO nice, but it wasn’t run down either. Perfect.
I grabbed my stuff, and walked inside. I went over to the desk and asked the receptionist for 3 rooms.
“ Can I have 3 rooms please? “ I asked, and got out the black card I put my money on.
“ Sure, but may I ask where are your parents? “ She raised her eyebrows at me.
“ He’s coming, but he gave me the card. “
“ Well I think you should wait for you dad. “
“ Why can’t you jus- “
“ What’s the problem? “ I heard King say behind me, and the receptionist instantly started to giggle and bat her eyelashes.
I rolled my eyes and waited for them to stop flirting. Apparently that wasn’t going to happen because he was in her face just as much she was in his.
“ Here’s the card, when you guys are done fucking each other with your eyes get me from outside. “ I walked off before hearing his response.
This is why he didn’t need to be here, he’s not helping do anything. It’s hot as hell and this boy is worrying about a damn girl.
I got back in the car and slammed the door. I unlocked my phone and looked at all the missed calls from my real ‘dad’. I sighed, and deleted all the messages. I’m not ready to talk, and get to know him. I want to be mad at him, I want to hate him.
Why did he leave me with them? Why didn’t he keep me? Where’s my real mom then? Why did BOTH of them give me up to those people?
“ Imani, are you okay? “ Maya turned around to look at me but I turned the other way.
“ I’m fine, just leave me alone. “ I snapped at her and looked out the window.
“ I’m just trying to help. I-I’m sorry about earlier. I know you just wanted to keep us safe, but you have to trust my brother. I promise you he’s not going to bring us to my dad or your bro- “
“ That’s not my brother. “
“ Well I know you don’t feel like he’s yo- “
“ No, really. He’s not my brother, I just found that guy at the auto shop was my dad. Kimoni’s not my brother. “
She sat there and looked at me. “ Really? “
“ Yes really. “ I sighed before I started crying again. “ I don’t know what to do, I don’t know if I want to go see him or pretend I just don’t have a family at all. “
“ That’s not true, I’m your family. King’s- “
“ King doesn’t even like me. Ever since we got into the argument he’s had an attitude with me. “
“ I’ll talk to h- “
“ Don’t t- “
“ Stop cutting me off! I said I would talk to him about it. Okay? “
I sighed before nodding my head. “ Okay. “
“ What’s he doing anyways? “
“ Talking to the receptionist. I swear they’re going to fuck each other right there on her desk. “
She rolled her eyes and got out of the car. “ Come on. “
I got out, and walked with her back into the hotel. To no surprise, they were swapping spit with each other. I don’t know what was wrong with me, but I just didn’t like that at all.
I walked over to them and snatched them apart. “ How long are you going to make us wait to get a damn room King?! “
He looked at me like I lost my mind, and the girl was wiping the extra saliva from around her mouth. “ Apparently a long time. We’re busy. “
“ Look lady I don’t know who you think you’re talking to but you got me all the way fu- “ I started to walk around her desk when Maya grabbed my arm.
“ Imani calm down! “ Maya pulled me back, and pulled me behind her.
The lady just smirked at me, and started to pull King’s toward her again. I snatched him back, “ King will you please, pleaseeee get us a damn room? “
He gave me a tight smile before he asked for 3 rooms. He gave her the black card and swiped it. She gave us the keys and the card back before sliding king her number.
I rolled my eyes and walked off. I found my room and it was right next to Maya’s. I walked inside my room, and fell in love with the room. I guess she gave us nice rooms since she probably wanted to fuck King.
I shook my head before checking the sheets. I watched too many episodes of ’ Law & Order: SVU ‘ to know that people don’t change the fucking sheets. That’s why I bought my own.
I know, it seems like I’m paranoid, but it was either that or cover my WHOLE body with clothes.
I got out a pair of basketball shorts, and a tank top before picking out my under garments. I grabbed a towel, and walked inside the bathroom. I turned on the shower, and got in.
I’ve been waiting 3 days for a fucking shower! Do you know how happy I am? Very. I scrubbed all over, then started to was my hair. I sighed after my thought starting pushing themselves back into existence.
I just wanted know why he didn’t want me? Or course he’ll say it wasn’t that. If it wasn’t, then what was it?
How did he think I would feel if I just found out one day that they weren’t my real parents? He should be glad that I actually found him.
Now I can’t stop thinking about him. I want to see him, I want to know if I have siblings. Or a mom.
This is all has came to me really fast, but I have to deal with it. I don’t want to, but I have to. I just wish I didn’t have to go through all of this. At least it’s going to make me stronger, I think.
I felt the pain from the cold water hitting my skin harshly. I shivered before turning the water off and getting out of the shower. I screamed when I saw Maya in the bathroom, straightening her hair. I grabbed the towel, and covered my body.
“ Maya! What are you doing in here? “ I wrapped the towel around me, and grabbed another one for my hair. I wrapped it around my head, and walked over to her.
“ Oh hush, you got a big booty but I’m not interested. “ She chuckled before handing me the blow dryer.
“ Well then, I didn’t know you was looking at my booty. “
“ I don’t. “ She whined before smiling. “ I think King was though. “
I stared at her with wide eyes, before I pretended that I didn’t hear what she said. “ Liar. “
“ I am not a liar. When you walked away he was staring at your booty-lusciousness. “
I started to crack up before I gave her a small smile, “ I guess so. “
“ I know so. “
“ Oh shut the hell up. “
I had dried out and straightened my hair. It was those types of blow dryers that had the comb with it. I don’t know what they’re called I just got it. I put it in a bun, and walked out of the bathroom.
I was completely dry, but I screamed all the black out of my body. King was in my room, watching tv.
“ Wha- Oh hey King. “ Maya nonchalantly walked over and sat next to him.
“ What is up with you guys and walking in my damn room. “ I snatched up my clothes and walked back inside the bathroom.
“ Girl come give Isaiah a show. “ I heard Maya chuckle, before she screamed. “ Why would you hit me! Owww. “
I snickered, then changed into my clothes. I closed the clasp thingy before King walked inside.
“ Oh my gosh! Will y’all stop fucking walking in on me?! “ I screamed before quickly pulling up my shorts.
He looked me up and down before looking away and brushing his hair. “ Oh calm down, I’ve seen more than that. “
My nose flared and I smacked my lips before putting on my shirt. “Whatever. “
“ Don’t get mad now, I was just playing. “
“ I said whatever, can you get out now? “
He looked at me for a second, before walking out of the bathroom. I closed, and locked the door. I sighed before walking over the mirror. I looked at my body, starting with my face.
I never thought I was ugly, but I never thought I was beautiful. Then I looked at my chest, I had DD’s. Going through puberty early though is kind of hard. Boys looking at you constantly. Old ass perverts following you with your eyes when you’re only in the 6th grade. I hated it at one point, but now I don’t care.
Then I went and looked at my butt. Alright, it’s a little big. I’m not believing everything Maya says. Why am I looking at self like this anyways? I don’t care what King, Isaiah, whatever his name is thinks of me.
I walked back out of the bathroom, and saw that King was gone. Maya was still in my room though, I sat down on the bed and picked up my phone. I turned it on, and looked at my phone. I had a lot of missed calls and unread texts.
I looked at the phone for a second before I dialed his number. It didn’t even go through a whole ring before he picked up. “ Hello? “
“ Where are you at? I want to see you. “ I said, and put on my shoes.
“ Well, I’m in Long Beach…. Where are you at? “
“ LA. “
“ That’s not far, Which hotel are you in? “
I told him the name, then hung up shortly after. I sighed into my hands and got up. I told Maya I was going to get something to eat and she nodded her head. I walked out of the room and went back over by the receptionist. Only this time she wasn’t with King but she was with another dude. I rolled my eyes at her, and walked over to her.
“ Where can I get food at? “ I moved in front of the dude and sat my head on my hand.
She gritted her teeth in annoyance. “ Down the hall to your left. “
“ Thanks sister! You daughter wants you, she keeps on crying and King said he wasn’t going to wait on you much longer. “
I walked away and I heard the dude asking her if she had a daughter. I ran down the hall and cracked up. I slid down the hall and covered my face. I had tears rolling down my face from laughing so hard. She deserved it, that’s all I have to say.
Eventually I got up, and walked inside the food court place thingy. I saw Chinese food so that was the first thing I walked to. I waited in line, and turn my head when I saw King. He was sitting down with this girl.
She was really pretty. She had her hair cropped into this short style, she was dark skin, with real pretty brown eyes.
He must be going out with her.
Wait, wait. He couldn’t, we just got here. That would make no sense. He was about to turn his head so I stopped staring and looked forward. I waited for the line, that was actually moving along pretty fast. Soon enough it was my turn to order and I looked at the menu for a second. I nodded and told the person what I wanted. They nodded back and started to bag my stuff up. I gave him the card and he swiped it. He wrote something on the receipt before stuffing it in the bag and handing me my card.
“ Have a good day. “ He winked at me before attending the next costumer. I would blush if I was light enough.
I looked through the bag and took a look at the receipt. It had his number. I stared at it in shock in the middle of the cafeteria for about 5 minutes. I looked back at him, and he staring at me. I pointed at the number, then at me.
He nodded and grinned at me. I gave him a smile, and stuffed it in my pocket and turned back around. I stumbled into Kings chest, and took a couple steps back.
“ What are you doing out here? “ He looked down at me, and pulled me beside him.
“ Ummm, lets see. Why else would I go to a food court. TO EAT! Duhh. “ I raised up my bag, and waved it around his face.
He scrunched up his face, and mushed me. “ You aint have to get an attitude. “
“ You aint have to be in my business but you were anyways. “ I gave him a face and walked off.
Of course I didn’t expect him to follow me, but he did. I walked back out by the lobby and there stood my dad asking for my name. Of course it wasn’t going to come up.
When we put all the money on the card we asked a random rich looking man to do it. So it’s in his name but we made it seem like it was Isaiah’s card.
I walked over to my dad and tapped his shoulder. He turned around and beamed down at me. His eyes were puffy, and still a little red.
He was crying?
He picked me up and spun me around. I was struggling to get out of his grip.
“ Let gooooo, your smashing my Chinese food man. “
He chuckled before putting me, “ Sorry. “
I huffed, before blowing a bang out of my face. “ It’s okay. Come on, let’s go to my room. “
I walked down the hall, and went to my room. Surprisingly, Maya wasn’t in there. Well I don’t think she was. I walked over to the table tey had and set my food down. I pulled out two boxes.
“ I didn’t know what you liked so I got you the same as me. “ I handed him a fork, and a bottle of soda.
He grinned at me before taking it, “ This is actually my favorite. Thank you. “
I nodded and started to eat my food. After a while, I looked up at him and noticed his features. I had his light brown greenish eyes. I had his lips, and his smile. His ears, and his head. I almost looked just like him.
I don’t know how I didn’t notice this before.
I didn’t know how to start so I just blurted out the most simplest question, “ Why? “
He looked down at his plate before he looked up at me with grief in his eyes. “ Your mom and I. We were a one night stand to each other. I had gave her my number and we ended up becoming friends. One day she had came to my house, and told me she was pregnant. I had thought she lying, but she showed me the test. How I knew you were mine? I didn’t. When she went through labor, I saw you and I knew you were mine. Right then and there, I knew that you were my child. “
“ Your mom wasn’t as excited as I was, but I know that she loved you too. She just… She just didn’t love you enough. One day, you were about 5 months, she left. I was at work when I came back. I went into you room, and you were laying in the crib asleep. There was a note saying how she couldn’t do this anymore and she didn’t want to be a mother. That she was too young to be taking care of a child when she could have fun. I was depressed, It almost resulted me in drinking. I didn’t want you to grow up without a mother and a dysfunctional father that was still grieving over somebody that he wasn’t with, but in love with. “
I sat there and looked at him. I felt tears well up, and spill down my face. “ So you’re telling me that… that my mom left just because she wanted to go around and fuck other niggas?! “
“ It wasn’t like th- “
“ IT WAS EXACTLY LIKE THAT! She didn’t want me, she felt like I was stopping her from partying and living the life of a damn teenager. All in reality she should have had a job and fucking sitting her ass down in some chair! “
I was enraged, and nothing could stop me. I couldn’t handle all of this. My mom didn’t want me, she didn’t want me.
“ Honey, please sit down. “ He grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the table. “ So I sent you with family friends, and they agreed to watch you until I could be stable enough to watch you. After 3 months, you were about 9 months I went over to their house. I still visited you from time to time. I had saw that everything was gone. Everything. I had called but the phone was disconnected. I looked for you a long, long, LONG time. I couldn’t find you. “
I nodded my head, and wiped under my eyes. “ So you didn’t leave me? “
“ No baby, I never tried to. I just wanted you safe, and nowI realize you weren’t safe at all. I’m so sorry. “
He started to cry, and I cried with him. I got up to hug him, and we stood there. Just crying, and hugging each other.
“ I’m never going to leave you again, Imani. I can promise you that, I put it on my grave. I’ll get them what they deserve. “ He squeezed me tight, and rocked us back and forth.
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