Sydney Harper isn't really looking for a relationship because her attitude, personality and interest usually don't mix with most guys so she focuses on her family and working.
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Killian Jones isn't friendly at all he's content with the...
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"Come on, why you still sitting over there." I looked at Killian from my closet. To celebrate Trisha's graduation we were all supposed to be going out to Vegas for a few days.
"You shouldn't even be going you sick as hell. While you running around trynna pack ion wanna hear shit when you throwing up."
"I'm gonna end up out there anyway so pack your stuff." I told him before sneezing. I picked up the tissues I have on my dresser to blow my nose. Seriously, I'm ready to sue my job for making me help with those nasty kids. I only agreed because it was my last week before vacation. Now I'm sick and potentially missing a trip.
"Look at you. Don't need to go nowhere, we can stay here till you feel better."
I rolled my eyes before turning back to my suitcase. "If you not asking about an outfit stop talking to me." He was quiet so I went back to picking clothes for our trip. Until I heard my mom's voice.
"Hey Ms. Parker. How you doing?" I watched as he listened to my mother's reply. He's so petty, like what are you calling my mom for. Boy I'm a whole adult.
"I'm good, how are you and my big head daughter doing?"
"I'm fine but you know yo daughter in here packing and she's sick?"
"Son you a rat. Why you even call her." I left my room to go sit in the living room.
"I could never be a rat Harper. I LOVE YOU." I heard him yell after me. He so aggravating but I guess the love outweighs his mess.
I was waiting for him to stop trying to get me in trouble so I could go back to packing in peace. I had a fever and I couldn't breathe out of my nose. Deep down I knew I was missing this trip but why plan for failure when being sick only last a couple days. All I wanna do is go party wit my friends and family. But nooo I just had to work with nasty lil kids.
A few minutes later Killian walked into the living room smirking at me. "Yo mom said drink some ginger ale, sit down, and eat something."
"You gon get us some food?"
"Yea I'm going over there now to pick up the plates."
"So y'all just got this all planned out right?" They don't want me to be great.
I watched him grab his keys before he came over and kissed me on the forehead. "Sure do. Don't pack shit else or we gon have some problems."
"Who daddy is you?"
"Yours. And ya moms said if you still sick you can't come so rest up big head." With that he left out the door.
So I'm just supposed to stay here while everybody partying? That don't sit right with my soul.
