"Antwon!" Monica called me from downstairs. I sighed setting my composition book down on the bed before getting up walking toward the hall.
"Yeah, wasup?"
"Telephone."
"Who is it?"
"Some young lady."
I couldn't help but feel the smile that spread across my lips as I walked down the stairs toward the kitchen where the phone was. It was probably Ashley calling hopefully she was off punishment.
"Here ya go." Monica whispered as she handed me the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Antwon?" The voice asked.
My eye brow scrunched as the voice. "Yeah, who dis?"
"It's Zaria from the music store."
"Oh, hey wasup?"
"I was calling, because I looked over your resume and I'd like to have an interview if you're still interested in the position."
"Oh yeah! I'm still interested."
"Okay." She said "Will tomorrow around two work for you?"
"Two is fine."
"Alright, see you at two."
"Okay, see you then." I said as we both hung up the phone.
"A date?" Monica asked pouring herself a glass of juice.
"Dang Mo, you all type of nosey." I chuckled.
"I'm sorry." She shrugged.
"It's cool, and no I have an interview."
"Oh really, where at?"
"Did I hear someone has an interview?" Pops asked walking into the kitchen with his brief case in hand.
"Yeah, I have an interview tomorrow at two down at the mall at the music store."
"Well alright, that's a start." Pops smiled. "I hope
it works out for you."
"Yeah me too, well I'm gonna go look for an outfit to wear."
"Alrighty, well be down here if you need us." Pops smiled.
It felt good knowing I had an interview, that meant money was coming my way if I got the job. I was glad things were begetting to look up for me. Maybe this move with my dad wasn't such a bad idea after all.
"What you cheesing so hard for?" Tyren asked.
"I gotta job interview tomorrow."
"Really, where at?" Tyren asked kissing his teeth.
"Jams."
"The music store in the mall?"
"Mhm."
"Damn, when they call you."
"Just a little while ago, that's why Mo called me."
"Dang man, I hope to hear back from the shoe store."
"I'm sure they'll call you soon."
"I sure hope so."
I sat back on my bed grabbing the composition book as I read over the words to my song.
I smiled to myself satisfied with what I had come up with.
This was the type of song that could put me on the map if I wanted to become famous...
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Hey sorry y'all this chapter is short kinda running out of ideas so if you have any please let me know or this story might get put on hold until other ideas come and I can update again.
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ChickLitAntwon Is your average teen whose learning about himself and who he is as he's turning into a man. He's rebellious and doesnt care about much beside himself. But that all changes when he has to move with his father and leave a life of rags to a lif...
