Stay Away From That White Boy (interracial) *No longer being updated*

Chapter 6 *Edited*

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Chapter 6 *Edited*

(James' P.O.V.)

"James wake up." I groaned in response to the person trying to wake me.

"Five more minutes mom." I rolled over to get more rest and ignore whoever was shaking me.

"Two reasons as to why I'm not your mom. One I don't have boobs. Two I don't have a pu-" I shot out of my bed immediately covering the mouth of whoever was speaking. Ricky, of course.

"That's enough out of you. And what the hell are you doing here? My parents could catch you." I asked removing my hand from his mouth. "Your parents aren't home. Do you really think I would risk myself getting shot?" He asked. He pulled my covers off my body. "Now get up we gotta go back to the school. My cousin needs me to come pick something up before we go out."

"Who's your cousin and why do I have to go?" I asked still exhausted. I want to stay in my bed all day long and not be bothered. I mean it's Saturday. Who goes back to school on Saturday? Well besides the theater club.

"My cousin is the director of the theater club and she needs me to pick something up to take to my mom now get out of bed!" I soon felt myself falling off my bed and hit the ground.

"Ah, Son of a-" I groaned slowly getting off the ground. Dammit Ricky.

I looked over my bed to see him doubled over in laughter. "Fine I'll go with you. Just watch your back for the rest of the day."

Once he caught his breath he nodded with a small 'whatever' and left my room. I went and shut my door and back to my dresser. I searched through grabbing a grey V-neck and white jeans. Once I was done getting dressed I rushed and grabbed my black converse and headed downstairs.

Ricky was walking around admiring the artifacts my parents had gotten while they were out over seas. Yeah my parents travel a lot, but guess who is left home by himself with his little sister? That's right. this guy over here. Talk about great parenting right?

"I haven't been here in what? Four years?" Ricky asked picking up something else.

"Yeah it's been a while. Wait, here's a good question, how did you get into my house in the first place?" I asked now wondering of his appearance in my room.

"Oh, well I was gonna knock but, the door was unlocked so I let myself in. This is your dad's right?" I nodded to both his statement and question. Suddenly he dropped the glass figurine that was placed in his hands. I looked at him with wide eyes as he held a pleasured smirk.

"Oops." He said before stepping over the shards of glass that lay before us.

"Dude! Seriously?" I headed towards the kitchen to get the broom and dustpan.

"Oh calm down. I had to do something. Considering I can't hit him across the head with a steel chair. Just relax it was only a glass figurine. Just say you broke it by accident." He came up with and excuse like it was no big deal.

I sighed before throwing away the remains and walking past him. "Let's just go and get this whatever your cousin has."

He only shrugged before following me out.

My dad is gonna be pissed when he gets home.

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"Where is your cousin? Its been 30 minutes." We have been waiting in the auditorium for 30 minutes tops for her and it's so boring. I should've just stayed in bed.