I Think I Like The Bad Boy

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I made it to my house and waited half an hour for Ace.

"It took you this long why?" I asked. His hair was a mess and his clothes were cricked. Did he really make me wait half an hour so he could do that.

"Business," he said following me in the house.

I let my eyes examine him and I saw a cut on his lip and a black eye was beginning to form.

I felt so foolish for thinking that he did that stuff. He only got in a fight.

We walked in the living room as I pulled out my laptop and began typing what was left.

Half way through the project my mom and dad came in the house bickering.

"They are girls!" My dad yelled.

"There is a girl and a boy!" She yelled back.

I looked up at them and saw my mom was actually beginning to show.

"What are you guys yelling about this time?"

"I'm having twins ... there will be a girl and a boy!" She squealed.

Why doesn't she understand that parents are to old to squeal. I ran up to her and hugged her. "I'm so proud mom."