Chronic Disease | Chresanto A.

Chronic Disease | Chapter Three.

February 25, 2012

Los Angeles, California

Deserae,

I Watched Closely As Majinee Glared At Chresanto. I Could Tell That Something Wasn't Right, And I'm Thinking The Worst. Majinee Always Had A Strong Hate For Chresanto But Nobody Knew Why And I Didn't Wanna Ask Questions That I Didn't Wanna Know The Answer To But I Just Had To Know The Truth.

"Majinee Shouldn't You Be Getting Ready For Chris's Pool Party Today?" I Cleared My Throat Looking Over At Her.

"Yeah But Chris Already Has My Swimsuit I'm Just Waiting For Cameron To Come Pick Me Up."

I Nodded And Went Back To Watching TV. I Knew That Majinee Loved Me Like A Sister But I Always Did Question How Much She Loved Me, Her Father Hates My Soul So Why Doesn't She. I Think That She Feels Sorry For Me Because Of My Disease But I Don't Need Her Pity.

I Heard Three Loud Honks From Outside And Majinee Got Up And Left. "Bye."

After She Left I Turned My Attention To Chresanto Who Was Watching The End Of Star Wars.

"So. Did You And Majinee Know Eachother Before You Met Me?" I Asked Sitting Down Next To Him.

"No. I Met Her The Same Time That I Met You." He Shurgged Looking At Me.

I Nodded Not Believing Him But I Decided To Let It Go Anyway.

30 Minutes Later Chresanto Got A Phone Call And He Had To Leave So I Just Sat In The Kitchen Eating Nachos, I Wasn't Allowed To Leave The House Without A Parent Or Majinee With Me So This Is What I Normally Did Everyday.

The Front Door Opened And My Mom And Daniel Walked In With Groceries. "Hey."

"Hey Sweetie." My Mom Smiled Placing The Bags On The Counter. "I Got You Something To Eat Later On Since I Won't Be Able To Cook."

"Oh Why Not? What's Wrong?" I Frowned Helping Her Put The Food Away.

"I'm Tried. I've Been Working All Week I'm Just Ready To Go To Sleep." She Chuckled.

Daniel Walked Upstairs Without Even Saying A "Hi" Or Anything. But I Was Used To Not Being Treated Like A Human So It Didn't Bother Me.

"Where's Majinee.?"

"She Went To Chris's Pool Party."

"Oh That's Right." She Nodded Before Going Upstairs.

I Put The Rest Of The Food Up And Went Back To Sitting In The Living Room.

I Just Wish That I Wasn't So Crazy.

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Majinee,

"Christopher Maurice Brown I'm Not Putting On That." I Gritted Throwing The Swimsuit That He Had In His Hand.

"Why Not? It's Perfect." He Frowned Going Over To Pick It Back Up.

"It's Like Going Outside Naked. It Don't Cover Nothing. You Gonna Have Me Out There Looking Like Hoe." I Stomped My Foot Holding It Up For Him To See.

"That's The Whole Point. So When Everybody Else Is In The Pool We Can Come Back Here And Get Down." He Whispered Pulling Me Onto His Lap.

"It's Still No." I Said Grabbing Onto His Small Ears.

"I Knew You Was Gonna Say That So That's Why I Got You This." He Said Getting Up Going Into His Dresser Pulling Out A Two Piece.

I Scanned It And It Seemed To Be In Good Shape. "Much Better."