March 18 (Violence, language, and kid napping)
The abandoned restroom incident
(With Elliot)
Later that night, 7:27
It's almost time for the football game, I had an all black fit, with a bit of white here and there. I brushed my hair down and grabbed a white jacket.
My hair was all down, my hair wasn't that long, it stopped my shoulders, but it's still long enough..
I walked down the stairs. Marly was barking at the door, I tilted my head and then noticed a figure outside the door.
It was Terry.
I grabbed the handle and opened the door. He was standing there smirking smoking some weed.
"Really, bro! Don't smoke that shit on my property. " I waved the smoke out the door and then closed it.
"My sister gave me this shit, I feel above the sky, bro..anyway. let's go meet up with Charlie and ezra." He said his eyes were kinda red, we walked out to go meet Charlie and them.
I was on my phone, and Terry was still smoking his eyes out. we arrived at ezras' place where they were at. I could hear laughing. Ezra was speaking in spanish while Charlie was laughing.. I didn't know Charlie knew Spanish.
I knocked on the door and heard Charlie going to go get it. I heard the door creaking, then slammed back abruptly. I flinched and then noticed whispering.
"CHARLIE OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR!" I yelled out banging on it.
"I'm not opening the door fag!" Ezra said through the door, "leave!"
"Your the one to talk! Were just walking together to the game bro! Just open the door, and then we'll split up once we get there." Terry said, ezra opened the door and narrowed his eyes he was wearing a blue Nike hoddie, black sweat pants, blue Nike shoes.. and a beanie was on his head.
"You look good.. wait, yall matching?" I asked, pointing at Charlie
He was also wearing some blue and black it was just switched around.
"Let's go." He said, annoyed before moving away from me from me. Charlie hugged both of us and then ran to catch up with Ezra.
I put my hands behind my head, feeling the strands of my hair touching the roof of my hand.
I jumped on ezras back, laughing watching him trying to get me off. I saw his face heat up with anger, and I grinned.
"You wanna go get some snack before we go?" I asked, looking at Charlie's mini bag.
"Sure.." Charlie said with a smile. we walked down to the nearest gas station.
"Get off my back, elliot." I heard ezra say as I poked his cheek and squeezed it..
"Alright, alright, don't get all mad n shit." I got off his back as Charlie was looking at the chip isle he grabbed about five bags of chips, then I went to the sweets and tapped my lip..
Dounts....or sourpatch
I looked between them for the longest, then I just decided I'd get sour patch, we all walked up to the counter and made eye contact with each other...
Oh, right...whos paying for this..?
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March 18Coming out the gas station, we only had a few things.. 4 bags of chips, snack cakes, dounts, and candy.
"Were sorry you had to pay for this, charlie." We all said he shook his head, eating some air heads.
"I don't mind, I'm getting my weekly allowance again.."
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Teen FictionA boy named Elliot Mitchel, with the perfect life he has a dog, a mom, and dad. His parents aren't always home, so it's mostly just him and his dad his mom and Dad started working more when he was the age of 12. One day, he was invited to his friend...