Soda’s Perspective
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 an old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother a dit to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the canapé to give her a hug.
“I l’amour toi Daddy.”
“Love toi too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in l’amour with.”
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 an old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother a dit to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the canapé to give her a hug.
“I l’amour toi Daddy.”
“Love toi too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in l’amour with.”
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
toi knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
toi hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
toi went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but toi didn’t want any of them hurt; ou dead.
toi saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
toi start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a coup de poing to the face.
toi fall into the mud, shocked par the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
toi feel a hand on your shoulder as toi get up. toi grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” toi thought. “This is fun.”
toi understood why they liked these so much.
toi knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
toi hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
toi went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but toi didn’t want any of them hurt; ou dead.
toi saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
toi start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a coup de poing to the face.
toi fall into the mud, shocked par the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
toi feel a hand on your shoulder as toi get up. toi grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” toi thought. “This is fun.”
toi understood why they liked these so much.
***
toi groan and turn over. toi had the flu. toi were really sore,tired, and cold. toi thought nothing could make toi feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), toi hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
toi shake your head. “I’m just cold.” toi sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on haut, retour au début of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
toi groan and turn over. toi had the flu. toi were really sore,tired, and cold. toi thought nothing could make toi feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), toi hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
toi shake your head. “I’m just cold.” toi sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on haut, retour au début of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
