Practice and Ice Cream

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I woke up very sleepy. Gosh, I shouldn't stayed up talking to Blake at 2 in the morning. Blake had me laughing all night.

He's very funny.

I hurry up and got in the shower and did my hygiene . I came out of the bathroom and seen clothes on my bed.

When can I pick out my own clothes?

This time Keyshawn had me wearing some light distressed Levi pants with a white polo shirt.

I guess I wear my Taxi's with these.

I grease my body and put on my clothes. I pulled my hair up into a high ponytail which was extremely curly.

I grab my IPhone and put it in my book bag. I also grab my sport bag because I have track practice today.

I walk downstairs and seen Keyshawn in the kitchen but also his mom.

What was his mom doing here?

"Aw, finally... mom here she goes" Keyshawn said walking over to me with a mug in his hands.

"Hey" I said waving awkwardly to Christa.

"Hey sweetie" Christa said coming over to me and Keyshawn and giving me a tight hug. "I thought I told you to come over my house anytime you want" Christa said while smiling.

She did?

"Oh, I'm sorry mam... it's must had slip out of my mind" I was still standing in the same spot when I came downstairs.

"Oh, it's ok... Keyshawn is the one holding you back is he?" Christa said giving Keyshawn a stern look.

"Mom" Keyshawn roar while going back the kitchen counter where his newspaper at.

"She goes to college, she doesn't have time to visit you every single day" Keyshawn said while rolling his eyes.

"Oh, you go to college?" Christa asks looking back at me who was still at the same spot.

"Yes mam" I said while smiling.

"Oh, that's great" Christa said showing me approval. "This boy right here drop out... make sure you don't follow in his footstep" Christa said going back to the stove and stirring up something.

I knew I smell eggs!

"Mom!" Keyshawn said once again while dropping his newspaper and putting his hands on his face.

"I'm sorry but its true sweetie" Christa back was still turn against us while she was pouring more eggs in the skillet.

"Well, we have to go. I don't want to be late for work and I don't want Angelina be late for school" Keyshawn said rolling his eyes and grabbing his case but not before straighten out his tom ford suit.

"Wait, you guys not going to eat!" Christa said turning her gaze to the both of us.

"Sorry mom but no... you can always contain it and put it in my refrigerator" Keyshawn said walking over to me and grabbing my arm softly.

"Well, I guess. You guys have a great day... buy Angelina" Christa said screaming from behind us.

"Bye" Keyshawn and I said in unison.

Keyshawn and I were heading to the car.

I was about to open my door, but Keyshawn open it for me and even close it when I got in.

That's wired.

Or he's probably just trying to show off for his mama.

We were driving in silence but in a comfortable type of silence.

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