The Daughter Of Thieves

Time to Ditch School

I grabbed a cigarette out of my purse when we were 10 minutes away from the school and rolled down the window the wind blew in my face cool and realxing. I popped the cigarette in my mouth and lighted the lighter fire moved with the wind as it approched its destination. The tip burned and I enhald the smoke. I stared out with window, houses and cars passed each second and all I could think about was my life passing by each second I'm alive and soon my life would end and I would have to wonder did I live life I way it is suppost to be lived.I pushed that thought aside and continued to smoke.

"Sis."

"Yeah bub."

"Are you a dragon?"

"Why would you ask that?"

"Because smoke is coming out of your mouth." I let that one comment go mainly because he is 5 and wouldn't understand. Every time I smoke in front of him he calls me a dragon which is now my nickname apparently I think it is cute but my parents on the other hand doesn't think so.The only reason why my parents even let me smoke is because they think it is a phase but I have been doing it for 9 years now when Jason kissed me in front of the whole 3rd grade, but they don't know about that or the facts that my friends started earlier than me.

"Sorry buddy but I'm human."

"Sis?"

"Yeah," I tossed it out the window into the fast moving street, sometimes I think Tate is starting to turn into Sammie, but I can't blame him she is a very good role model at times and he looks but to her like another sister.I sometimes I feel like she is trying to replace me, but then I remember that she would never do that at least I hope."Are you excited about Stephaine coming into the family," he sounded sad like he didn't want her to come and I felt his pain once too.The thought of why do we need another kid am I not enough for you guys would make anyone sad or scared I was the same way with Tate, but he soon became the best thing that has ever happen to me and I'm sure Stef will too.

"Of course bub and you will be too when you see her for the first time and don't worry if you don't know you will eventually okay."

"Okay, but what about your room. You won't have it anymore."

We will in a three bedroom house on the corner of Lampton and Richard Lane just a block from Lincoln High School and when Stef is born I would have my room anymore, but I'm okay with it because I will sleep in the basement I will have freedom from my parents coming into my room, I can practice my guitar, I can write my songs,I can have my friends over without anyone bothering us. It will be a blast. I was about to answer when we pulled into the Applebee's driveway.I spraded prefume on me and went inside. A roar of voice shot at me as we entered.

"How many today?" A tall lady in her middle 40s her hair in a bun and her uniform clean and pressed asked as we entered.

"4."

"Right this way please," we followed here to our table. I slipped my hand under the table and looked at the paper in my hands. It said Jason (402)951-6158. I couldn't beilive what I was reading. I folded the paper up and slid it into my pocket and waited for the waiter. To my surprise after ordering our food can very quickly. Which meant my parents get to have some free time. The min reason we go out every Friday is cuz my mom is off work and my dad has his lunch break about now.

After we finished mom toke Tate and I back to school. I was stuffed and a little tired so I closed my eyes and pictured Jason of all people. Soon the picture turned into this.