Sweet Secret by Karina Castillo (Bekacastle) (classic reads .TXT) 📖

"I'm daddy." His smile lengthened and distorted in my mind.

The voices and the music were distorted, it was driving me crazy.

The subject dropped me into a chair and closed the door.

"What the hell are you doing with my girl?" I heard a familiar voice.
Denzel.

"I didn't know it was your girl," the subject exclaimed. “I thought it was very good and I brought it.”

I looked up, and although it was blurry, I saw Denzel punch the man and knock him to the ground. The dark room was full of strange subjects around a table.

What trouble are you in, Derricks?

"And don't let any of you get in the way, because you're screwing," Denzel threatened and picked me up.

"Denzel...

The people around us looked at us, from one moment to another he was getting me into his truck and fastening my seat belt. And then I lost consciousness.

(...)

"Thank you, Denzel.” My mother left my room. I opened my eyes little by little, he was holding a cup of hot chocolate and his eyes were glaring at me under that black cap.

“Damn the time you agreed to go to that damn party, Rebecca.” I settled back on my bed and started drinking from the cup once he handed it to me. “Was it your stupid perfect boyfriend that took you?”

“He's not my boyfriend anymore.” He narrowed his gaze.

“Because?” he chewed.

“Why do you want to know? To tease you?” I put the hot cup on the table.

"Damn, don't be silly.” he snorted. “I'm going to smash that fucking idiot's face in again.”

“You will not do that.” I warned.

“Of course I will, Rebecca. You are in no condition to do anything.” he got up and go away.

Damn, I forgot my bag.

I ran quickly and went downstairs, luckily Denzel hadn't left my house yet. Mom gave him a cup of chocolate, and as he drank, I crossed my arms.

"I told Denzel he couldn't leave until he tasted my chocolate. And you, you are grounded. I never want to hear about you going to underground parties with Joe Mikaelson again”. I glared at Denzel.

The doorbell rang.

"Are you waiting for someone, miss?"

"I forgot my bag, maybe it's Anne." I went straight to the door, and found not only my friend, but also her brother.

This was a bad idea.

Joe walked in next to Anne, Denzel came over to us, and my mother was stunned. Not only had I been grounded once, but it would cause me to be grounded for life.

“I'm sorry for what I did, Mrs. Eyre. I shouldn't have brought Rebecca to that party, more because of what happened…”

"Shut the fuck up." Denzel stepped in front of him, looking like he wanted to smash his face in right there again. Oh my god, this time my mother would kill me.

"Not now, there's something more important I need to say." Anne stepped in.

“Now what?” Derricks sounded irritated.

"Rebecca's bag was stolen…" She swallowed. “And someone posted your cell phone notes all over Instagram.”

Anne showed me the posts on her cell phone. And yes, they really were my notes.

My mother snatched the phone from me and screwed up her face in annoyance. He kept thinking that after they left he would have a very tough talk with me.

"Whoever did this is going to have consequences." My mother handed the phone back to Anne. “Rebecca didn't do anything wrong.”

I was surprised at the maturity with which my mother took that publication, I never imagined that she would be able to take things so lightly.

“I'll file a complaint, I'm sick of them bothering you, Rebecca. And you,” he pointed at both boys. “I want them to get away from my daughter, I don't want to see them around.”

Even if my mother gave us orders, I knew that it would be impossible not to get close to Denzel Derricks, because the note was as follows:

Dear diary, you are no longer a secret anymore. Now you are a diary of two; because the next author to bring my words to life is called Denzel Derricks, and I'm falling in love with him...