brooklyn baby (N.H)

05

Today my plan was to get away from my 'family' and go to a bar all night, as every other night. I really don't want to stay home all nights anymore. I always gets so sad then, I need to drink the sadness away so it's better to do it at a pub than home in my room.

I walk down to the kitchen to get some breakfast, the clock stands on 2:00 pm sharp and I didn't really go up when I knew Maria and father aren't at work. I walk downstairs into the big kitchen to found some food because I was starving.

"Do you have any plans for tonight?" I voice, that voice, echoed through the house. As always I hear that voice I take a deep breath and try to not just hit him right there.

"Yes" I open the fridge to look for something without looking in his direction because I already knew who it was, where he stood and what he wants.

I take the milk out and put it on the kitchen island. I needed some coffee to be able to handle him today.

"Party?" He asks, I know why he asks that. He wants to know so he can tell father, he's probably here just because of him too. I hear how he walks to me, probably to sit down by the kitchen island.

"Why do you care?" I turn around to him after I clicked on the button that started the coffee machine. Still with my body turned to the counter I look over my shoulder to see him looking at me on the other side of the kitchen island.

"Because we have plans" he speaks proudly, I can see in his face how proud he is over what his plans are. But I'm not in the mood for spending the night with this guy, I'm never in that mood but specially not today.

"No" I speak, looking back on the counter where my coffee brews. I'm not doing anything with him tonight, I know I'm not really having any choice if my father has something with this to do but I'm not, I can't with him.

"Yes, and if it's ends with a party, are you doing it then?" He asks, I'm not quite sure what his plans can be but I'm not coming either way. Because if it's ends with a party I'm not going to be able to drink as much as I want to or do what I want because of him or he calls my father.

"Nope, I have my own plans" I speaks, actually I don't, I'm just gonna go out and see if I find some parties I think looks fun and join like always but I can't tell him that.

"But you have to cancel them because we're going to a concert and then after that to the VIP party" he says proudly.

"What? Why?"

"Your fathe-" he starts, I don't need to hear the whole sentence to know how he got the tickets and the invitation to the VIP party. It's probably someone my father works with or something like that and he couldn't go so we got the tickets, or Edmund got the tickets and he choosed to go with me.

"Okay I understand" I interrupt him.

"So you're coming?" He asks.

I take the ready-made coffee and purs it in a cup with milk. I'm taking a sip of it before I turn around to answer him, "No".

"But you don't really have a choice, princess, your dad is already thinking we're going"

"Oh great, then he won't notice I'm gone" I take another sip of the hot coffee.

"But please, just this time, I really like this band and have no one to go with" he had never been so honest that he has no one to go with. He's always like to show that he has more friends than I have, even through its true. But he never really says he doesn't have anyone to go with when he needs to go with me. He just force me.

"Too bad"

"I'll tell your dad then" he speaks, of course he will. He always does, I'm not in the mood for him to today. I know if I don't go, he will tell my dad I'm doing anything else.