Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 63 

“Please come over.” I cried pressing the phone to my ear. 

I chose to go to my room to make the call. My phone  was in there anyway but I knew the main reason I stayed  there was because I was beyond embarra*sed to stay in  mom and dad’s presense.

Of all things that had happened to me. This one was the  worst and most embarra*sing. 

“Baby what’s wrong?” Blake’s frantic voice asks on the  other end. My fingers dig into my scalp as I tug at my  black inky tresses harshly. 

I hear the sound of his hasty footsteps. He was running. “They saw it.” I whispered, my throat aching and heart  hurting behind my chest. 

“Saw what? Baby what are you saying? Who are they?”  He rushed out confused. I hear the loud slam of the door  on his end. 

“The picture of us. My mom and dad saw it.” I cried  clenching the material of my tie dye cotton shorts. 

“Shit! Do you mean…” He drawled out. I hear the panic  in his voice. Obviously Blake was scared of my dad’s  reaction. Dad can be very intimidating when needs to be. 

I nod but realize he could not exactly see me. “Yes.” I  croaked out. 

The image of dad’s disappointed face and the shocked  look on mom’s face had a fresh wave of tears flowing  down my cheeks. Will they ever see me the same again?

“F*ck! I’ll be there in a few minutes.” He says. I hear the  rumble of his motorcycle and the call ends. I feel dread  wash over me. What if he gets there and dad kills him? 

Nausea crawls up my throat. I rush to the bathroom to  puke into the toilet. Almost missing the toilet bowl. 

eyes. My  parents just saw a picture of me getting F*cked by my  boyfriend. Could this

voice. It has been  eight minutes. Eight minutes of me staring at my  reflection in the mirror. I was still in the

a mess from running my  hands through it many times. I looked like I just got out  from a horror film or worse,

show my face again to my  parents? Yes. Did I want to crawl into a

felt disgusting, like a whore. I feared  I’d

shouts again. It is then I hear the low  rumble of a motorcycle slowing

down before dad actually does kill  him. I would not want

leave the bathroom. I amble down the stairs  my head bowed. I hear the door open and lift my head  to see that it was dad who opened it.

tense he was. I knew he  was afraid but schooled his features. As soon as he

and stumbles forward. I gasp,  striding quickly towards them. “You touched my  daughter!” Dad roared pushing Blake to the wall. Blake  doesn’t try to move out of

what are you doing!?” I screeched reaching beside  them. Dad snaps his eyes to me

He grits and turns his attention back to a

 doing?!” She questions in

marry her before  going down on her?”

dad. He  gulps. “I’m sorry Mr. Grey, I

d*ck?” Dad hisses  pushing Blake further into

unhand Blake right now!” Mom

it’s not his fault! I wanted it!” I cried. I was so  thankful that Arden was at Rosalie’s. I really didn’t want  him to witness

Mom roars angrily.

before dropping him

makes a move to come beside me but one heated  glare from dad

am sorry that you had to find out this way  and even more