Todos los capítulos de Beautiful Boy: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

“You wanna watch porn?”I slowly turn to Danielle, as she sat in front of her laptop.“What the hell dude?” I raise both eyebrows at her and she shrugs. “Why would you even – ““Well . . . I&rsquo

After school I had Samuel drop us off at the mall, and even after refusing his money, it still burned me from my back pocket where he forced it into. My mother’s words echoed in my head but I threw them to the back of my mind.“So he bought you a new phone?” Danielle frowns down at the cell in my hand and I shrug.“I didn’t ask him to . . . he just did.” I say and she looks thoughtful.

“Have you ever tried to find out what was the source of your anger?” Night had fallen, and we still lay peacefully on the blankets, staring up at the stars. I prayed that it didn’t rain tonight, the waves crashing gently on the shore.“Not really.” He replies.

I hated parties, really.As soon as we parked, I regretted agreeing to come in the first place.First of all, there were over 100 cars parked outside, just imagine the number of people that maybe there. Secondly, as soon as we entered through the back door, the scent of weed, alcohol, and sweat

“Samuel?” I open the bathroom door to find him gone. Wet and frantic, the area surrounding was completely empty, everyone now outside. I race towards the pool, and the crowd was so thick that I couldn’t see what was happening. The music had stopped, and all i heard were loud grunts and yelling.“He’s gonna kill him!” A female screams and I panic, roughly pushing through. I find Samuel and Jack throwing punches at each other, and of course, Jack was losing. His punches seemed precise enough,

S A M U E LI paced my room, back and forth running a hand through my hair. Loa declined my calls and then suddenly they weren’t going through, my texts were unanswered and I was seriously considering going back to her house.We weren’t even together so I don’t understand why I

It was a little before four, and I was panicking. I was fully dressed, but I was nervous as hell and I couldn’t stop sweating. It was really hard detangling my hair, as it was wet from last night, and shrunk pretty badly. I tried my bed to let my afro look presentable, laying my edges for effort. I didn’t have any make up, and to top it off, the sandals looked like the straps could break any second now.I sigh, and tilt my head at myself in the mirror. At least the dress looked good. The color complimented my skin,

“Oh.” I clear my throat standing, while his parents continue to stare at me in awe.“Uh, well . .  . We’ll be right back.” I tell them.“She’s so beautiful.” I hear his mom say as we leave.

When we entered the house, we were holding hangs. It was a new feeling really, if this succeeded, Samuel would be my first boyfriend.His parents nearly fell through the door, and I realized they were watching us. I held in a laugh, as Samuel just pursed his lips at them.

I was grinning in my seat, and not even the fact that I was going home could dim my happiness.Ten minutes later and he’s parked outside. I open up my door, and move to leave until he pulls me back inside.“What is it?”