chapter 2

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the picture off to the side is chresanto. play the song as you read... that is all enjoy. 

"You going to the game?" kylie asked me. 

"i don't know...." i said un sure if i wanted to even get out my bed. 

" its the homecoming game, you gotta go." she whinned.

i sighed. and looked off to the side to think. 

" just come on, its gone be turnt everybody will be there. "  she informed me. 

" well, alright...... ill be there then." i told her. 

"yayyyyyy" kylie cheered through the phone. 

i moved the phone away from my ear until she was done screaming. 

"damn, you almost busted my ear drum" i said laughing. 

she chuckled. 

" your so dramatic." she said. 

" yea whatever, im finna get ready tho." 

" alright see you here!"  she shouted. 

i giggled then hung up the phone...shes so loud... but that is why shes my bestfriend. 

i got out of my warm bed and walked down the hall going to my brother room.  i opened his bedroom door allowing my self in.

" you going to the game?"   i asked him sitting on his bed. 

" damn do you knock? he asked. 

i ignored him. 

" are you going or not?" i asked him. 

"yea." he said as he contiuned to brush his hair in the mirror. 

" can i ride with you? " i asked him. 

" why you always trying to ride in my car when you have your own?!" he said irritated. 

" because we never stopped to get gas for my car genius" i said sarcastically. 

"  im stoping to pick up lilly and i dont want you in the car with us." 

" who is lilly?" i asked. 

" dont worry about it." he said. 

" whatever, im coming anyways." i told him. 

" ugh, you got 15 minututes and if you not ready im leaving you."  he said simply. 

" what?! you know i need longer!" 

" not my problem.... 15 minutes big head." he said as he walked down stairs. 

i rolled my eyes then went over to my room.  i hoped in the shower and handled my hygiene as quick as i possibly could. once i was out the shower i wrapped my towel around me going over to my dressers to find something basic to throw on. i ended up putting on my cookie moster sweetshirt and black skinny jeans along with black and blue jordans.

"time is up! come on lyric." my brother shouted form the kitchen.

i ignored him. then went into my bathroom throwing my hair up into a messy bun then applied some eye liner and a little bit of lip gloss nothing to major... its just a school basketball game. 

" i swear im about to leave you!" my brother shouted.

" shut up, im coming!" i screamed back. then grabbed my phone and some money then i went down stairs to see my brother standing there looking irritated. 

" i said 15 minutes and you took 30 " he said with a stale face. 

" whatever." i said as i walked pass him  getting into his car. 

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