I wake up to a bad migraine and a horrible taste in my mouth. I grunted as I rolled over on my back and realized that I wasn't in my bed or Cara's. I looked around puzzled and couldn't remember a thing from last night. I hope I didn't leave with that- Oh my God. I had sex with a stranger last night. My mom is going to kill me! I look around for my clothes because all I have on is a man's T-shirt and some basketball shorts. I heard someone coming down the hall and jumped when the door opened.

"Sit down," Chris demanded. "We need to talk."

I was confused as to why he was here and then August walked in. I instantly knew he had snitched on me. But why am I here? August slammed the door Shut and my heading began pounding. He shook his head. They both seemed really angry.

"What am I doing here?" I asked.

"Kamryn, Im am very disappointed in you." Chris started. "What the fuck was you thinking last night? That nigga almost took you back to his crib and took advantage of you!" He shouted in anger.

All the yelling just my migraine worse and I wasn't feeling too good anymore. I held my head in my hands and shook my head slowly.

"Ya could've died last night, Kam." August said. "We jus trynna look out fa ya" he added.

"Can you please stop talking?" I pleaded.

"Dat hang ova is a muhfucka aint it?" He snickered. "That's what cha ass get. I tol' ya ta call meh"

"I gotta go get my stuff." I got up and attempted to leave but August blocked the door.

"Lay you ass back down." Chris demanded. "You ain't going nowhere until I take you home."

"You're supposed to be at work, the both of you." I hissed.

"Don't worry about me, you need to be worried about yourself. If that nigga took you last night, your "friends" wouldn't have even cared." He spat.

"And what makes you think that?" I crossed my arms and lifted my chin.

"Cause the only mothafucka who blew up that phone to make sure you were okay was August. Not once did Cara even text or call you. Shows how fucking blind you are to love. Open yo damn eyes, Kamryn." Chris said sternly and August smirked as they shook their heads.

Chris is totally out of character right now and I don't want him to be this mad at me. I can tell hes from the ghetto like August. I feel like a Church Girl to a Hood Rat. I put my head down and felt bad.

"They said If I snuck them into the club then I can hang with them and be bestfriends." I said lowly.

"Kamryn, listen to yourself!" He shouted. "Does that even sound right to you? What about you Aug?"

"Nah, it dont. It sound like sum straight bullshit, If ya ask meh" August shook his head and shrugged his shoulders and he crossed his arms and leaned up against the door.

"Then what am I supposed to do?!" I asked. "Since you wanna be my father so bad, tell me what it is that you want me to do! Im just trying to fit in like everybody else. I want friends and to have fun. I want to have sleep overs, I want to go gossip, but you don't understand. You have all the friends in the world and I can't get one?"

He shook his head in disbelief. "Kamryn, just Shut the fuck up. You're not a kid anymore. You're a grown ass woman. You don't have sleep overs, you don't gossip anymore. You missed your chance to do that. So, stop searching for it. While you're out looking for friends and a place to fit in, you've been ignoring what's right infront of you. But Im not gone leave this time because I love you!" He walked out the room and slammed the door, leaving me with August.

"I care bout ya, like ya my lil sista. I ain't gon let shit happen ta ya but cha need ta find yaself first." August said before walking out.

It sat in deep thought and wondered what just happened. Am I really missing what's infront of me?