Fahllen Heights

Craig & Me

Craig calls me, at 11:00 in the morning.

"Morning beautiful ... Are yall up yet?"

"Nooo".

"We not goin' no more?"

"No. Yeah, I was up late so I'm tired but I'm getting up".

"Alright, Yall know yall take forever so I'll be over there at 1:00"

"K", i hang up, and cut the t.v on to akward and go to the bathroom.

When I come back, Kiya's gone, probably downstairs eating all my damn food.

She comes back up with a bunch of snacks. "I knew you we're down there RAPING MY KITCHING AS USUAL". "OUR! Kitchen". "Who wears make up to the pool?", I ask putting my M.A.C up. "Ugly people", Kiya says with a mouth full doritos.

"I'm getting my hair wet", I say combing it out. It took me 30 minute to decide between my four new swim suits. I eventually went with my swim suit that looks kind of like my bustire half tops, & the matching swim bottoms, the pattern's some pink & black vintage thing its too cute, i grab a black towel & my big crossbody bag. Craig comes and we leave. The pool is so deep, I think our whole class was there.

When we get there my haters spoke first. "Hi, Kourt". Who the fuck calls me Kourt. ""Hey, Trace, Spencer", I reply trying to be polite. "Who the fuck calls you Kourt?", Kiya said. "I was just about to ask that", Craig said. 'SEE! Nobody'

"Craig don't be entertaining these thirsty hoes like last time". "Why you worried 'bout me", Craig says.

"Im just sayin' the thirst is real".

"I'll keep that in mind", he replied.

"Hey,Craig", Some cute ho said.

"What's up, he said hugging her. 'Whatever', I thought.

I rolled my eyes at the sight.

She said something to him, that was really low then they walked away. I smacked my teeth in my head & rolled my eyes again. Me & Kiya sat on the side dipping our feet when guess who came and sat beside us.

"Kourtne, can I talk to you?"

"Whats up?"

"Can I talk to you over here?"

"Who you come here with?", I ask highly upset.

"Nene what's your problem. You we're fine last time I--"

"Who did you come with, T.J?", I inturrupted.

"Tara called me, Why!?"

We get up and go sit by the lockers. She's after me now for embarrassing her at the outlet.

I sent the vision through, it was me, had I not gotten Kiya's shirt out of Tara's bag, she wouldn't have even thought about having sex with T.J. She would've just worn her shirt to make Kiya mad. Now it's me she want's. Crazy bitches. The preminition has changed now.

"Why did you come here with another bitch, you didn't call me and tell me!", I say angry.

"Okay. Obiviously you had other plans", he said sizing me up.

"Don't worry 'bout what I'm doin' and you can't come over when I ask you to", he adds.

"Who are you talkin' to... If I don't want to get dressed and burn gas to go over your house and have sex then burn gas to come back home. I don't have to".

"Next time I call you asking you to come over, you comin' over".

"Oh. I am? So what you own me now?!", I ask with a evil smirk on my face.