The Time I Met My Badboy

11: Jealous Much?

Home at last. It won't be called my home for long, these people gonna drive me crazy. Two cars, in front of my house, waiting. I got out and opened the door while my mom and Jayla follows me from behind. I got a really bad feeling about this. It's either my "mom" or Jayla is gonna get me in some trouble later.

"Well, welcome to the home of loner-ville, make yourself comfy I guess."

"Ha-Ha, your funny. Just like your momma."

Hehe, I had such a fake laugh. Like right now I'm pacing back and forth in my living room. Jayla is probably like, "Look at this freak."

"Hey, let me um, show you to your bedroom."

"Sounds like a plan."

I showed her to one of the guess rooms and she made herself look comfortable in my establishment. Should I make her pay rent? I mean she wasn't here when I got the place. Or in and out of others homes. Let's just play it cool, for now.

"Get yourself situated, I'll be in my room."

"Okay, thanks. Like I really mean it, thank you so much."

"No problem."

I get to my room and all I can think about is this situation. Like my happy fun day with Anthony went straight down the toilet. That was the best thing that I experienced yet. Sex will probably me the next best, I don't know. Team Virgin Mary over here.

I guess I should get ready bed. I am really tired. I could have a day out tomorrow. I'll think it over sometime in my dreams.

~A.M.~

Rise and shine. I smell something, it smells really good. Eggs? Bacon? Pancakes or waffles? Toast? Who's cooking? I sure don't have any food downstairs, so it can't be from my house. I walk downstairs and see my mom cooking.

"Huh?"

"Your up! I went food shopping."

What time is it? How long was I asleep?

"Oh great, thanks. It was really needed."

"Your welcome. Want something to eat?"

"Uh sure, that would be nice."

She gave me a plate of food and I dug in. It was really good. I've been eating Dunkin Donut sandwich's for the longest.

"This is really good." she smiled.

I heard this ringing noise but I didn't bother it. This food was really good.

"Hey, your phone is ringing."

I answered my phone and it was Anthony.

Anthony

Okay Ant, lets play. Not really a date asker, but this is worth it for many reasons.

"Hello?"

"Hey Crystal, it's me Anthony."

"Oh hey, what are you calling for? You seem like a busy guy."

"Funny you should say that, I'm actually free for today. Are you free later on?"

"Um, yea. What's up?"

"Would you want to get dinner with me later?"

"Sure, it's free food." I chuckled.

"Great, I'll pick you up around nine?"

"Cool."

Bingo. I got myself a date. Well technically I'm just doing someone a favor. I could care less about this chick. I only want one person and one person only.