A Problem

Two

KIKI

"Hey bae." I said, to Charles, over FaceTime, as he laughed, with his blond hair messily hanging down from his face. It was so cute, how he acted like a dork sometimes.

"Hey, wanna come over?" Charles said to me. Why do I have the idea he wants to netflix and chill?

"We are not netflix and chilling!" I said, as Charles laughed.

"I know, I'm Mormon too, duh. And also part Italian, and part Irish." He said. Well, you learn something new every day, at least that's what the dean said.

Not gonna be seeing her again, unless I go visit the middle school.

"Didn't know that. Wait, but I'm babysitting the twins." I said, as I looked over at them. They were sleeping on my bed, with there small blankets. I smiled, they were so cute! They had fallen asleep on my bed as soon as mom and dad left.

Currently, the whole fam was out. Well, Diana was somewhere with Jordan and Amber, and her sophomore squad or something. My friends had things to do, so I was stuck here, babysitting.

"Bring them over." He said.

"You really want a bunch of spitting up, smelly babies over at your house?" I said, as he laughed. Even if the twins are adorable, they are still babies, and require a lot of work.

"My parents aren't home." He said, with a smirk. I debated weather or not I should go to his house. I mean, he knows not to netflix and chill, but I can trust Charles. He hasn't done anything for me not to trust him.

"Fine, I'm coming, with the twins." I said.

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"Excuse me miss, where's your bus card?" The bus driver lady asked. I ended up dropping the twins off at Uncle Casey's house, and made up some dumb excuse on how I was going with Skye or something.

I told Skye to be in on it too, just incase they get suspicious. Because gossip spreads around the family like wildfire, it's hard for you not to say who did what, or who got in-trouble.

"I don't have one but I do have-"

"Then get off of this bus, young lady." The lady said, with a small smirk. Okay first off, does this bitch know who the fuck I am, I think not.

I slowly turned around, adding for the dramatic effect, and faced the bus driving bitch.

"As I was saying, before I got rudely interrupted, I have money. So take my fucking money, or I will sue your hoe ass, and don't talk to me that way, my fam will fly here in one second." I said, as I noticed people, some from the high school, and middle, start to record this.

The bus driver turned red, from embarrassment.

"Young lady, If you come on my bus, you cannot talk like that I will not allow-"

"Because your hoe ass is too damn stubborn!" I yelled, as the whole bus rioted. The bus driver lady looked pissed, as she opened the doors.

"That's it, get off my damn bus! Before I call the police!" She yelled.

"Gladly" I said, as I got off. As the bus pulled away, I stuck the middle finger at it. Reminded me when Beth and Daryl in The Walking Dead stuck it up at the burning house.

Good times.

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"What took so long?" Charles asked, as he opened the door. His house was average sized, for an Idaho house at least. His parents were out with his siblings, like mine were.