↱ It turns out that 'the trap' was actually just Taco's and his sister's place. It was a decent size house with a media room. The usual smokers smoked as Tyler and Lucas took turn sniffing lines and playing Grand Theft Auto.
Surprisingly, Thebe didn't do either.
He chilled on the couch, wondering if he should text Xenon first or let her text first. Every now and then, Travis would send him dirty looks. Thebe didn't understand what Travis had against him, but he didn't care. "Yo lover boy, you wanna hit ?" Nakel asked him as he let out smoke.
Thebe shrugged his shoulders and took a one deep breath, then passed it on. Thebe really didn't want to get high, his thoughts was on Xenon and weather he should call her first or wait for her to call. He checked his phone if he at least got a text from her, but all he had was a notification from subway surfers.
He sigh and rubbed his face.
"Alright now I'm bored." Tyler said as he turned off the game. Lucas groaned and sat up. "What else is there to do. There's not a party to crash.?" Lucas said as he sniffed his last bit of cocaine.
Tyler stood there and his signature smile appeared on his face. He instantly looked at Thebe. Tyler grabbed Thebe and ran down the hall.
"Hey! Where we going?" He asked as he was being dragged. Some of the others followed. Tyler walked to the last door on the right and walked down some stairs. The room was dark and little cold.
Thebe flooded Tyler with questions, until Tyler pushed him. "Sometimes you just gotta go with the flow." He said as the settled down.
"Go with the flow? Nigga-" Thebe was cut off by bright lights. He open his eyes and saw that Syd and Travis had a studio as a basement. "Yo this shit is so tight." He said with wide eyes.
Everyone laughed, even Travis.
"Syd and I make a lot of music, but lately we been trying this rapping thing." Tyler explained. The studio wasn't an actual studio, but it was something. There was a stereo system, a piano, drums, and a drum panel. Thebe wouldn't mind coming over here more often.
"Y'all rap?" Thebe asked,as most of them nodded. "Most of us do," Hodgy said. "We've been missing like the little piece to our group, though." Hodgy finished. Tyler put on a couple of songs they've made and some instrumentals.
Everybody stayed back and chilled. Thebe's phoned ranged, It was his mother calling. He cursed under his breath and move to a place more quite.
"Hello." He answered.
"Thebe I got off early today, so I'm gonna make dinner. Can you preheat the oven for me?" Thebe's mother asked. Another curse fell out his mouth.
"Alright mom." He said as he grabbed his board. He groaned and walked down to the basement. "I'ma catch y'all later." Thebe dapped everyone up, including Travis. He jogged out of the house and skateboarded as fast as he can.
Thebe's house wasn't that far away, but Thebe started to get a little tired. He slowed down and soon he was on his street. Thebe hopped off his skateboard and ran into the house.
He first reached for the oven and turn the knob. He rushed upstairs and took off his shirt so it could seem like he's been home all day. Thebe turned back his tv and got in the bed.
His phone buzzed, but he didn't bother to answer it. Thebe's mother walked into the house and placed the groceries down.
"Thebe come downstairs!" She shouted. Thebe groaned as he was just getting settled into his bed. He jogged stairs to see his mom chopping onion.
"Yes?"
"I know that we don't have the best mother-son relationship, but just know I love you and I want you succeed in life, be somebody," she said as she placed down the knife.
"I only punish you so you can learn from your mistakes. So forgive me if i come off strong." She apologized. Thebe didn't understand where she was going with this, but he nodded and leaned on the counter.
"No harsh feelings." He smiled. His mom smiled, but it wasn't sincere. Thebe noticed and tried to observe her.
"Glad you said that, Thebe, you're dad wants to come over." Thebe smiled dropped and anger rushed over him.
"No!" He shouted.
"Thebe, I know you're mad at him, but that's still you're father."
"Mad is not even the word to describe how I feel. He left us mom!" He shouted.
Thebe's mother sigh and nodded.
"I know. I know, but we need closure."
Thebe shook his head and marched up the stairs. He wasn't having it. Thebe always want we his father to be in his life and now that he doesn't care for him anymore, he wants to show up again.
He locked his door and placed back on his clothes from earlier. He reached for his phone and saw it was Xenon.
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Hi guys. Sorry for another long update :/ but school has been a hassle, so I won't update as frequently anymore, but I'll try. Also for my other stories. I apologize again for the short story, I honestly don't like this chapter, cause I feel like it was boring, but I don't want to just skip and let the story be all over the place, but yup.
Enjoy:)
