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"Jada I don't understand why you would cut your hair. You don't just get up and cut your hair at school cuz you feel like it." My mom hasn't stopped nagging about me cutting my hair since I came home yesterday. "I told you some gum got caught in it so I went to the nurse and asked her to cut it." I'm not a master at lying, but my moms pretty slow. "Oh, but I still don't understand..." My ears were bleeding from hearing her so I went upstairs to get ready. Matteo and I where going to the skate park.

This lady literally woke up out my sleep to talk to me about cutting my hair.

I put on my white shirt, black jeans, black combat boots with my red plaid phannel and my red beanie. I put on  thick red lipstick and winged my eyeliner. I picked up my penny board ready to run out my house when I heard the doorbell ring. My mom answered it. It was awfully quite so I thought no one was there and went downstairs. I was shocked to see my mom standing there, staring at Matteo. "Um Jada, who is this?" I felt my heart drop to my stomach. "That's my friend, Matteo. "

"Well Jada, that's no way to introduce your boyfriend to your mother now is it?" My life was officially over. I walked down the steps and over towards them still standing by the door. "Mom, this is my boyfriend, Matteo."

We all stood there in our positions for an extra three minutes. It was an awfully quiet three minutes. Luckily my mother broke the silence. "Well Matteo, would you like breakfast? I made waffles" I turned and looked at him. I could tell he about to say yes but I could just imagine the conversation my mom would start. "We'd rather not we gotta go bye mom." We were on our marry way.

It took quite a while to get there so we had stopped at cvs to shop lift some candy. I took my usual; some jolly ranchers, warheads, and extreme sour patches. Matteo took his usual; licorice and almond milk. He's so weird, and still yet it turns me  on. We took it to the back of the store when no one was looking and stuffed it in Matteo's bag. As we started to walk out the door we heard "STOP THOSE KIDS. THERE STEALING!" I turned around to see our school sheriff.

I put my board down and road across the street at full speed. I reached the parking lot when the sheriffs car came outta no where and almost hit me. I took up some pieces of glass from off the ground and put it by the wheels of the car. Matteo and I road out of there right on time.

We road until we couldn't ride anymore. "Wait Jada stop, slow down . I'm out of breathe. Let's just chill here for a sec" Yea sure lets just sit on the lizard infested sidewalk. He pointed to the bus stop a few feet away from us like he read my mind. We walked over and sat down. "Hey you got that almond milk still?" I asked panting. "Yea sure here." He pulled out a glass bottle full of almond milk. I drank some, well more like three fourths, but I was thirsty.  "Here you go. Sorry it's almost done." Matteo looked at me shocked. "Oh god." He went rummaging through his bag. "Oh god what? Matteo what are you looki--" I couldn't breathe. I couldn't talk and I couldn't breathe. Why couldn't I breathe? "Your throats closing. Your allergic to almonds. I'm looking for the benedryl." He found one and popped it into my mouth. It was hard to swallow it but I got it down.

In a few seconds I could breathe again. How did he know I was allergic to almonds. I didn't even know I was allergic to almonds. "I kinda went through your medical files to see if going to the skate park was a good idea." I was starting to think he was reading my mind, and why would he do that. That's weird.

A good ten minutes later we got up ready to slowly and calmly walk to the skate park. That didn't last long. After a few steps we heard sirens behind us. I turned around and there she was again, the sheriff. We put down our boards and started to ride.

My heart rate just started going down and I wasn't ready to rase it back up. I tapped Matteo and pointed ahead. There was an alley. We had come a few steps away from the alley and jumped off our boards, grabbed them and ran into the tiny space.

"Maybe it was a bad idea to go to the skate park today" I said. Matteo replied, "No come on. There's a shortcut rig--" "NO STOP PLEASE, DONT HURT ME." We turned around to see a gang beating up two kids who's seem a little older than us. There probably 16 or 17.

I ducked behind a garbage can. Matteo didn't seem to understand why. He started to walk towards them What is he doing?! Trying to be a hero? Worried for his safety, I dragged him behind the garbage can. "What are you doing? We have to save them" he said. "Save them? Your not super man, and I'm not Wonder Woman. We're not saving any body" I replied. "You can take 'em, your from New York." Really? Are you kidding me? Cuz I'm from New York? "Yea, I'm from New York, which means I know about these things. Don't mess with gangs" I said. "She right you know. Don't mess with us. We're bad new." I looked up and there was a gang member standing behind Matteo. I slowly put my hands on my board. I looked at Matteo and said "Run." I took my board and hit the gang member I his face. I ran after Matteo, turned the corner and there they were again. Matteo said "we're not going to the park today." We got on our boards and rode all the way to his house.

"Finally, not being chased" I said as I jumped on the couch. "Seems like my parents aren't home right now. You wanna watch a movie?" I turned around to answer him and I saw him taking off his shirt. I felt hypnotized. He had a six pack and a V-line. Jesus Christ help me contain myself. "Yes sir" I answered in a sexual tone. He handed the remote. "Find some thing good. I'll be right back." He walked upstairs.

I decided to pick a scary movie. I could pretend to be scared so I can get really close, yea. He walked downstairs in just boxers this time and an over-sized shirt in his hand. He handed me the shirt. "Something more comfortable. The bathrooms over there." I smirked having a dirty plan come to mind. I took off my beanie, then my shirt, then my pants. "Thanks for the shirt." He kissed me...and into the room we went.

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