I got home and went to my room. My parents weren't home, when we're they ever? See here's the thing. My parents are business people. They always go on trips and always work late nights. So I basically live by myself that's why I do what I want.
I threw myself on my bed and stretched wanting to sleep for an hour until I go out with Jill. I was comfortable on the bed and began falling asleep.
Until my phone started to ring.
I groaned and answered the call. "Hello?"
"Heyy El, what's up?" I heard Braylin's voice from the other line
"I was going to sleep. But clearly now I'm not." I said quietly
"Aww can I join you?"
Oh gosh, fuckboy alert.
"I'm kidding, gosh I hate fuckboy. " he said suddenly
"You hate yourself? " I asked with a smirk slightly on my face
"Ugh noo."
"Well I have to go." I said, but before I could hang up he quickly said
"Where you going?"
Hmm should I tell him? No.
"I'm going out."
"Yeah obviously babe, but I mean where?" He asked
"I'm going somewhere with a friend. And don't call me babe." I said, the word babe feeling weird on my tongue.
After a few moments of silence I decided to speak up
"Well I should get going. Bye"
"Oh yeah totally, byee." He said
I hung up and got ready. I slipped on a comfy pair of jeans and a loose t-shirt.
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"This is freaking cool." Jill said to me as we approached the tall brick wall. We were currently standing on 7th Street, not too far from my house, with a bag of spray paint. Yes everyome, we were going to vandalize. We do this often, once we went up to a billboard on the highway and Jill sprayed her signature graffiti, while I sprayed a girl with seven little men behind her. Yes, snow white and the seven dwarfs.
"I Soo agree." I told her with the biggest smile on my face.
"Let's do this shit!" We exclaimed at the same time and opened up the bag. Jill grabbed the red spray paint and began drawing a simple, nice rose. I grabbed the Grey and started to draw a bed.
Basically I was drawing a bed with thorns coming from underneath. I than tried to make a small figure hiding underneath the sheets. The story behind it; a little girl had a nightmare and her parents weren't there for her.
"Wow yours is so deep and mines is so.. simple" Jill giggled
I smiled at her "whatever it's just-"
I was cut short by the sound of sirens."Damn it! Let's go." Jill said and we took off with our things.
We stopped running once we knew we were in a safe distance. The cop got out of the car and looked at our graffiti/vandalism.
We heard him sigh and get back in the car and drove off. This is when I took my time too look at our art. It honestly looked amazing."El come on we gotta go!" I heard Jill whisper yell to me.
I nodded my head and ran to her car with a smile on my face.
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