Chapter Nine

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Chapter Nine
    
                  Game On!

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"What are you playing?" I asked as I glanced at the flat screen TV.

"NBA 2k14."

"Oh.." I said, losing interest quickly.

"Care to play?" He asked, never taking his eyes off the screen.

"Not really. I'm just going to let you continue your little..... game... while I try to do some homework."

"Are you sure?"

"More sure then I'll ever be."

"All right, suit yourself."

*45 minutes later*

"How can you still be playing that?" I said, closing my textbooks and sliding off my bed.

"Because I want to."

"But I wanna watch Pretty Little Liars tonight." I whined.

He paused his game and set his controller down, looking at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You watch that show?" He snickered.

"Yeah, so?" Insaid as I glared at him.

"Why do people watch that show anyway?"

I glare at him, "Because we can, why do you ask?"

"Because my little sister whose six used to watch it with her friends every Tuesday at my house and they sit there singing along with the theme every time. I really don't see the hype in it. From what I seen, all they do is run behind a mysterious "A" who always around to know what going on with them but somehow they don't never know, and they always tryna see who "A" is knowing damn well they ain't gone never find out who it is. For all know Ali's damn dog could be A!"

I couldn't help but laugh, "What?"

"If I didn't know any better.. I'd say you watched it before." I said

"Well when you have a little sister whose obsessed with Pretty little liars like I do.."

"Oh, I do, Mookie, my seven year old lil sister but it doesn't bother me since we both watch it."

"What time does your little dumb show come on?"

"At seven, and its not dumb," I said as I whacked him.

"OK, I'll tell you what," He picked back up his controller, "If you play one game with me-"

I cut him off, "Okay, lets go."

"What? You didn't let me finish!"

"I know," I smiled as I sat on the sofa beside him.  He handed me a controller. "and you have to watch Pretty Little Liars with me."

"Fine."

"Okay so how do I play?"

He looked at me crazy, "What? Don't look at me like that!"

"You really don't know how to play?"

"No."

"Oh my god," He sat his controller down, He got up and sat down behind me.

This time I looked at him crazy. "Uh, excuse me sir." I said.

"What? You wanted me to teach you how to play right?"

"Yeah, but you could've stayed over there and just told me the buttons to press."

He smiled, "Your right, I could've.. but then what fun would I have in this?"

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