32: {DOUBLE TROUBLE}

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21st saturday
ROBERT JUNE CLARKSIN - 15

"I don't like how momma be acting like one of those woman who had 18 kids back in the day." I shared my thoughts with Sylas as he drove to Brook crib.

"So our great grandma?" He looked over at me, "my grandma had mad kids too." Teagan spoke and I glanced back.

"Hurry up and drop her off." I rolled my eyes and she scoffed. We pulled up to Brook house and he parked.

When he got out the car my face went straight, because he was only supposed to be dropping Teagan off.

He went to knock on the door as Teagan grabbed her bag and got out. The door opened and he got pulled in.

Through the opened door I saw him getting summered with kisses and hugs.

They is so ugly, be acting like they don't stay on the phone. All over each other every little chance they get to be in person.

He leaned her against the kitchen island and started to flirt and hog her from Teagan.

I beeped the horn twice and Brook waved, as if seeing her was my intention.

They went back to teasing and talking, because they not a damn couple, they don't go out.

They finally stopped and I mugged Sy' as he walked back to the car. "Crazy slut." I picked on him as he put the car in drive.

21st sunday
TEAGAN MARIE JOHNSON - 16

21st sundayTEAGAN MARIE JOHNSON - 16

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"This cheeseburger good ass fuck." Brooklyn groaned after taking a bite and fully chewing it.

I chuckled as I ate a fry, we decided to hang out this weekend. Since our boyfriends brothers, we never run out of stuff to talk about.

"Tell me why, I had this dream last night, where," she took another bite of the burger and fully chewed it, before starting again, "Sylas went to my school, after a class or two, I gave him top in the janitors closet." She finished and my mouth dropped before I busted out laughing.

"Girl, I know you don't want to give that boy some head." My eyes were wide because I ain't ever heard about a sex dream.

"Sometimes he be deserving it, however, that shit is so scary to me." She shook her head and wiped her eye.

"Me too, like, those things in general scare me too much for me to put them anywhere inside me." I shivered just thinking about it.

"Sylas and me don't even date yet. So, I don't think that'll happen for me anytime soon." She shrugged, for me, I'm just not ready to have sex.

"Sex is scary in general." I shared my opinion.

"Yeah, two butt naked people in a room together, something about it just seem off." She explained why she thought it was scary, I took a second to look at if she was being 100% serious.

"You made it less so scary and more so a comedy, because, I ain't even think of it like that." I laughed.

"Naw, but it may all depend on the setting. Because if the room dark and gloomy, will...." She scratched her head and made and concerned face. I agreed.

"But with the right person, some magical shit could go down." She took a sip of her icee.


We both picked out white for the toes. I got red for the nails since it's RJ favorite color. Brook got a peach color with little blue hearts.

After we went shopping at the outlet mall.

"Finna buy this for me and Sylas son." She pointed to some diamond ears, I chuckled knowing she was talking 'bout Manman.

"These for people with little ears, right?" She asked the cashier, who nodded, "they are for children, yes."

"And they cost forty dollars?" Brook pulled down her glasses, and I glared up at the worker who nodded, "however, there's a 30% for this weekend, so it'll only be 28." She smiled.

Brook brought them, and it was 30 after tax. We continued to shop around, however something significant happened at the hat store.

As Brook went to pick a hat from the wall, another lady reached for it. Brook didn't pull back but the lady did, which made me smile.

Once Brook had it in her hand, the lady placed a hard nasty mug on the back of her head, "you like her hair too?" I titled my head.

"You young bitches rude these days." Brook turned as soon she heard this.

"What's with hoes, thinking they can call me bitch. I ain't going for that shit no more. You tried me on the right day." Brook put her bags down.

"We can't have fights in our store." One of the workers stepped in, as the cashier recorded.

"World Star." The fight didn't even start yet and here he was.

The lady ran out fast, on her tippy toes, Brook looked at me confused, but I was just as puzzled.

She brought the red hat for ManMan, and two others that were black, for her and Sylas.

"You can drive back." She handed me the keys to Grace car as we walked towards it.

"I've driven few times." I didn't know if this was a good idea.

"It's cool, I'm too tired." She shrugged, I grew excited because my mom never let me drive her car.

Man, I love this girl.

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