Broken Mirrors | All American

twenty eight

"How the hell did Tyrone get out?" Spencer questioned, sitting down as Coop paced in front of him.

"Man, I have no idea. I called Mrs. Baker on the way over here and neither does she. She said she would make some calls."

"All right. Coop, I know you stressing but you gotta chill. At least sit down."

"Bro, I had this man set up and arrested! There's no way Tyrone gone let this slide!"

"Nobody letting nothing happen to you, alright?"

"For how long? I can't just keep living my life looking over my shoulder."

"You'll be alright, Coop."

"No I won't! Spencer, I got this man locked away, and Sydney hates me for it. So much for her help."

Spencer sighed, knowing not to speak on the situation.

"You'll be alright." He assured.

At the Williams' home, Sydney groaned, gathering her materials for her drawing.

"I hate you."

Kia smacked her lips, laying on Sydney's bed.

"I hate both of you."

"Girl! Don't be acting like you and Spencer not grinding y'all gears."

"We're not talking about us."

Kia gasped, covering her mouth.

"Since when!?"

"Stop. You're making it weird."

"Okay. How was it?"

"It was good. I am not going into detail."

"Ugh! You're no fun." Kia whined as she checked her phone.

"Is that a nude!?"

She quickly dropped her phone.

"No! It wasn't. It was just a shirtless picture."

"From Christopher."

"He knows I like them, okay?"

Sydney turned to Kia, sighing.

"I don't hate you guys. I mean, I'm all for you being satisfied but... I just don't want this to take a turn for the worse and ruin our friendship."

"We've heavily thought about that which is why we're not putting expectations on anything. He's just a nice guy, well, you know.."

"Are you thinking about sex with him now?"

"Yes!" Kia blurted out, quickly covering her mouth.

Sydney chuckled, going to find her father with Kia on her heels.

"Hey, can I see your car?" She asked.