CHAPTER 8: GREAT DEPRESSIONS
***Sencere's POV***
I sat on the floor next to my bed, only because I'm too awesome for the bed. I was in the middle of "Stay" by Rihanna when my phone buzzed, It took a second for something to pop up. Kell was calling me.
"Hello?"
"Can you meet me at The Crib?" Kellar sounded either disapointed or sad.
"Sure, what's up?"
"Just-.. just come." He hung up. Why was he so sad sounding? What the hell happened at school today? I gotta stop taking sick days, I'm surprised I maintane A's.
I stood up, grabed my car keys, and made my way out of the door until..
"Where you goin'?" My step dad called from out of the room God he was annoying.
"I'm goin' to a friends house Greg." I rolled my eyes and opened the door.
"Does yo momma know?"
I just left. "Does it matter?" I thought to myself as I seated myself in the silver Fiat and turned my key.
"No, no it does not." I spoke to myself and backed out of the drive way.
I opened the big brown door to see everyones gloomy faces and Kan softly crying. Except Kaye, she wasn't here?
"Where's Kaye?" I asked gently sitting down on the corner of black couch.
Kellar just looked up at me with sad brown eyes, brown eyes meant something's not right. I gestured for someone to tell me something.
"Kaye went back to JDC." She wipped a tear from her face and hugged a small black pillow.
"W-what? Why?"
"Man some stupid, black, ugly ass bitch done went and said some stupid shit and got into a fuckin' fight." Kellar stood up in rage then began to smooth is puffy hair that was in a ponytail. This was atleast Kaye's tenth time going to JDC, no exageration.
"How long she got this time?" I asked, last time it was only about a week or two.
"A month, a whole fuckin' month Sen." Myke had his fist to his mouth, almost like he was trying not to cry. "What if she hurt? In that whole fuckin' month crazy shit can happen. All them evil ass kids! What if she get into a fight? What if she gets raped or something?" Myke rubbed his whole face and bounced his leg furosiously as he filled with fear and anxiety.
Myke's words hit me harder than the news its self. What if Kaye gets hurt in there? A didn't realize I was crying until Jai pulled me into a hug which nestled my face in his chest. I didn't start balling or anything, just thoughts of Kaye getting hurt in JDC would just hurt all of us terribly.
About two weeks went by and nothing got any brighter. We all played around and things but the thought of One of Us, gone, for a whole month in a dangerous place really stumped us.
We all sat at Kellars house or "The Crib" doing nothing.
"What's the next holiday coming up?" Myke randomly asked me, I just shrugged. I didn't feel like thinking ahead, I just needed a smile on my face. I'm tired of being all sad and depressed.
"Doesn't Floid have a birthday party coming up?" I blurted, I had him in my English class, he was a cute Puerto Rican. Everybody just looked up at me so I slumped in my seat and took out my phone "Geeze it was just a question, eveybody's lookin all sad like the world ended."
"Yeah," I heard a boys voice, didn't really reconize it. I looked up and saw Jai, he didn't speak much, sometimes I forget he's there. "I talk to Floid, he wanted us to come to his birthday party. It's tomorrow."
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Rebellious Saints
Ficción GeneralA group of teens (Kaye, Kanidy, Kellar, Sencere, Myke, and Jai) try their best to remain saints but are addicted to the party life. ***FIRST STORY so please be nice >.< story includes Stong Language and Graphic '%Content o.o if you dont take fond of...