BOOM! Thats How I Do It!

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"What's your name?" My dad asks Jacob.
"Jacob Harper, sir." He says nervously.
"And what exactly are you doing in my house?" Asked my dad.
"Well...you kind of told me to come in sir." Jacob says. I chuckle a bit but stop when my dad death glares me...aaah so that's where I get that from.
"Yeah,but why were you here in the first place?" My dad asks impatiently.
"Well,I drove Drew home and I actually came to ask you something." He says.
My dad raises his eyebrows.
"And what's that?" He asks.
"You mind if we sit?" Jacob asks.
My dad nods and they towards the couch. I on the other hand leave and go to my room.
Jacob said he'd do all the talking so why even stay? Plus it must already be embarrassing.
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I need to find a way to get to The Gallery. I can't leave now. I have someone in the house and I haven't talked to Sam in a while he hasn't replied back to me.
I decide to just call Symone,sense I did tell her I would.
"Helloooooo!" She says.
"Hi Symone." I say.
"Hey guess what? I never got the chance to tell you,but I've been talking to this guy named James and he's really cute!" She exclaims. Oh so she likes James?
"You like James?" I ask.
"Yeah,wait...you know him?"
"Well,no not really. He was the one who told me your mom had the baby. He talks about you a lot though." I say which is the truth. All while we were talking, he kept talking about Symone.
"He does?" She asks excitedly.
"Yeah." I say with a slight laugh.
"Oh my gosh! Drew...I think I really like him...like a lot and I've never liked a guy. I've always thought 'hey that guys cute!' But never just genuinely liked him." She says seriously.
"Well you guys will figure it out I'm sure." I say. Not knowing what to say. I just read this shit in books.
Symone starts to laugh.
"What?" I say.
"Figure what out? We aren't in a fight! I'm trying to date him." She says.
"Oh...well dammit Symone! I don't know what I'm talking about!" I say.
She laughs and then I hear her name being called in the back ground.
"I've gotta go." She says.
"Okay, bye." I say. She says it back then hangs up. I sigh and lean back in my chair.
I decide to turn on some music.
'Don't fuck with my love!
That heart is so cold!
All over my own!
I don't want to know that babe!
Ah lalalaaala!'
I sing along. When I hear a knock on my door and stop.
"Come in." I say.
All of a sudden a grinning Jacob pokes his head in my room. I frown. No way my dad said yes!
"No way!" I say angrily.
"Yes way! Howdie house mate!" He says happily.
I groan. This cannot be happening!
"How? What did you say?"
I ask suspiciously.
"I told him everything I told you. I told him I can help pay rent but he said no need." He explains.
"Oh you can stay at my house for free but I can't get a new skateboard?!" I exclaim.
"BOOM! that's how I do it!" He says. I throw a pillow at his face a point towards the door.
"Get out!" I say irritated. I should not have to deal with an extra guy in the house.
Maybe I'll move in with my Aunt Fiona...but all her daughters are very hated by me. One is freaking taller than Jacob and thinks she can push anyone around because of it, the next one is way to stuck up! All she does is talk about herself,and she's pretty slutty,but the last one I hate the most,she literally always points out flaws in me like I don't know it already. 'You have no friends!' 'You never have fun!' 'All you do is play video games!' 'Your such a dude!' 'Your going to be lonely if you continue to be so bitchy and ugly!' Like dude! Your supposed to be family. My family sucks and that's why I'm staying in this God forsaken house. Speaking of God,maybe I should go to church more. That'll help me in this case. I need all the prayer I can get.
"You still have to show me around,orders by your dad." He says. I groan and stand up.
I squint my eyes at him.
"I hate you." I say. He grins.
"No you don't." He says. I frown and step closer.
"Oh but I do." I say.
He steps closer.
"Ohh but you don't." He says. We are about 5 inches apart and I'd rather not get any closer to him...but I wanted to show him that I wasn't intimidated by him so I nearly closed the gap. We were about a centimeter apart. He raises his eyebrow.
"Ohhh,yes I do." I say. He smirks then leans his head closer to me. I flinch but don't move.
"You do not fool me one bit. You secretly love me and just won't admit it. You let me kiss you...what was it three times? And only punched me twice." He says. I look at him with raised eyebrows.
I start to laugh.
"Are you kidding? The only reason I didn't punch you three times is because you ran the third time!" I exclaim.
"Oh please! You totally kissed back that time,you liked it. Admit it!" He says. I frown.
"I will not admit to something that isn't true, maybe you liked it! Ever thought of that? Your making the whole kissing back thing up in your head!" I say.
He scoffs.
"You think I enjoyed it? Please!" He says.
"If you didn't enjoy it,why did you do it three times?" I say.
He frowns at me and he gets quiet. I smirk.
"Ooooh! Your mute?! Oh my gosh let me save this in my memory." I say and close my eyes to focus on keeping this in my head.
"And last time I recalled you said...I had soft lips." I say softly. Soaking in my winning argument.
"Fine,maybe I did like kissing you but you still love me." He says and walks out my room.
I frown and follow him.
"No! You cannot just do that!" I yell.
"Do what?" He smirks.
"Just turn shit around like that!" I say.
"I did thoooough." He says. I groan and just accept it.
"Whatever." I say.
"Nooow am I gonna get that house tour?" He asks. I roll my eyes and show him around.
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