Chapter 5: Party for One

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Megan's Pov

2 weeks of tears and tissues.
2 weeks of romance books.
2 weeks of ice cream and spaghetti.
2 weeks of avoiding Shawn.
2 weeks of my life gone to waste.

So today's the last day of my weeping. Here I am sitting in the kitchen with the lights off but the light from the window keeps it bright while reading a book and eating cookies and cream ice cream.

"You crazy if you thought he'd even want to be seen with you public." I tell myself as I take another spoon of ice cream flipping to the next page.

"Crazy bitch, he don't want you and never will." I say with spoon full of ice cream in my mouth wiping a stupid tear.

"What you readin?" Deon says taking my ice cream and eating a spoon full.

"A book." I say taking it back from him sniffing.

"You cryin?" Deon asks wiping my cheeks to see if they dry or wet.

"No-yes-if it looks like I am then I am. Don't ask stupid questions."
I wipe my face off.

"Whats wrong with you?"

"This character is bein dumb like the nigga don't want you, go die alone." I say going back into my book.

"Deon!" I take a deep breath as I hear 'him' yell.

"All I want is to finish this stupid book before I have to go to Monica's at 6." I say then take a deep breath.

"It's past 6 stupid ass." Deon says leaving me alone. I jump out my seat and run into my room bumping into Deon and Shawn not caring how hard I hit them.

"Oh no, she's gonna kill me." I mumble to myself. I take my clothes off and change my pants, put socks on and brush my teeth, do my hair. I grab the bags I was supposed to bring and ready to run out the door.

"Megan, you ain't got no shirt on!" I run back in my room to put my shirt on in a hurry then run out tripping.

"Megan, where are yo shoes at?" I run back in there to get my shoes falling as run and put them on at the same time.

"You need to slow down." Deon shakes his head.

"Can't." I run out the door but run back in for my ice cream that Deon had in his hands. I snatch it from him and run out.

"Thank you, Bye. Bye, Shawn!" I run over to Monica's with three bags on my arm and a carton of ice cream in my hand.

She lives about 3 blocks away but I'm too big to be running like this. I need to workout. Shit, I'm tired.

"Hey there Meg baby!" My neighbor yells.

"Hi, Mrs. Jackson!" I wave at her real quick.

When Monica house come into view I start to walk and catch my breath. 2 weeks of ice cream is catching up to me. I walk to her door slowly and knock.

"Quien esta a la puerta?"

"Creo que es MG."

"Pues abrelo."

"Tu abrelo, vieja, estoy comiendo."

"Vas a ver que ya no estoy jugando contigo."

I hear Monica' sister and brother in there fighting to see who'll open the door. I stand outside rocking on my feet until the door opens.

"Hola Megan."

"Hey Maria." I say stepping into the house.

"Megan." He throw his head up at me

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