Chapter 4

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Isis ***

They let me off with a warning because Im not a " troubled student " as they say. Im not no punk either and that bitch wasn't going to just bully me. Thats all I could think about as me and Nisa walked home laughing about it. " You a thug. You know I jumpeed up cause I had yo back " She says and we laughed. I nod.

" Yes. You my ride or die " I say. Twins truck slowed down annd stopped next to us. I rolled me eyes as she tried to hide her chessy smile. Ugh cant believe what im seeing right now.

" Yall want a ride ? " Hassan ask.

" Yes " I say. They all 3 looked at me like really. I felt sick to my stomach even saying yes and taking up their offer but I was being a wingwoman for my bestfriend.

" Really ? " they all ask.

" Please ? " I ask with a half smile that took all my strenght to manage.

We got in and Nisa looked at me. " Handsome knows where I live " I say cause Hassan was driving. They looked at each other with weird looks probablly wondering why we actually came cause we...well I cant stand they look a like asses. Nisa leaned over and wispered to me as Handsome gave his twins directions.

" What are you doing ? " She wisper

" Getting a ride home. Chill out. I cant stand them still but I had gym last hour and we ran. My legs hurt " I tell her. She nod.

The whole drive to my house we stayed quiet. They pulled up " bye " and I jumpped out not waiting for an response. The Harris Twins were trouble but My bestfriend had secretly fell for one. I just had to have her back.

-- Friday Night --

Nisa went to her aunts. Her aunt heard shortly from her mother who had to get away for some time. Nisa wanted to see her family.

I got out the shower and put on some shorts and a tank top and my little socks. I let my hair curly down.

" Isssy " My mom calls. I rolled my eyes and went in knowing dang well she was about to want some nonsense.

" Wassup? "

" Scratch my back then zip my dress " I laughed. What did I tell you? She had a date and ....I was spending friday night in alone. I did and zip up her tight dress.

" The only thing he better be getting is the bill for dinner " I tell her with a serious look. She kissed my forehead and laughed

" You look like your dad " Ugh. She tells me that alot.

" It would be easier to know if I met him myself " I say.

" Trsut me you dont want to " This is what the conversation always turns to.

" Could I be the judge of that for once? " I ask. She turned and looked at me.

" What? "

" I mean like you always tell me thing but I never get to know and judge for myself. Maybe I want a father. A good or bad one " I say. I know It probably sounded stupid but shit let me be a teenage girl with a father for a day.

" Baby trust me. Hes not who or what you think he would...Maybe one day but im doing whats best for you and for now four eyes you have the worlds cutest mother...Does my but look too big? " I laughed. Look what god gave me for a mother.

" Yes " I say as The door bell rung. I went to get it. Once I open up Handsome was standing there with his backpack and that smile.

" Yo " was his first word. I raised and perfectly arched eyebrow.

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