School finally finished. Shawn didn't come today at all but it's whatever..
I said goodbye to Kelly and got in my car. I turned on the radio as I drove off and gave myself a mini concert.
I pulled in the drive way and saw an unfamiliar car parked in my dad's spot.
I shrugged it off, got my bag and got out the car.
I was about to use my key but the door was unlocked. I went in and heard Natrisha's loud mouth questioning someone while Desire was curling her hair.
I walked in the kitchen and opened an Oreo package. "Bey, do you know him?" Natrisha asked pointing to the guy she was just talking to.
He turned around and my eyes popped open.
What the hell is Shawn doing at my house?!
"Oh.. Um.. Yeah we have an English project together," I said confused as to why he was here.
"Ok, we'll just get out of your way," she said leaving out the kitchen and pulling Desire with her.
I sat down and proceeded to eat my cookies. "You know.. That's pretty rude," Shawn said sitting down in front of me.
"Huh?" I looked up at him and scrunched my face up in confusion.
"People usually offer their guests something to eat if they are eating, it's basic human relations," he said.
"First of all, no, my food is just that, mine. Second, you aren't a guest you just came over. Third, if you want food get yourself something from the fridge or whatever," I said rolling my eyes.
"Gee, what a great hostess," he said grabbing another Oreo package.
"As long as you know," I said smirking sarcastically.
"Haha," he said sitting down.
"So why weren't you at school today?" I asked him.
"Why you missed?" He asked holding his chest.
"No, no hell nah!" I said shaking my head. "I'm just asking cause I had to do everything by myself," I said.
"Chill fam, but nah I had to watch my moms cause she is sick," he explained.
"Oh, I'm sorry hope she gets better," I told him sincerely.
"Yeah me too, thanks," he said nodding.
"So why did you come over?" I asked him.
"Oh, yeah I was getting to that, when my mom fell asleep I went ahead and finished the play," he said.
"You did? I finished it today in English class too," I said.
"You want to go ahead and start on the project?" I asked him.
"Sure. The faster we start the faster we finish," he said pulling out some notebooks and stuff.
"So in the rubric it says we need to summarize every chapter but in our case acts, then a complete essay on the author and then an essay interpreting the play in our individual points of view," I said reading the guidelines.
"Ok, let's start with the author cause that's easier.." He suggested.
"Sure, hold on I'm going to get my laptop," I said throwing away my trash and standing up.
I went upstairs and Natrisha talking in the phone with someone. I walked in front of my dad's door and heard moans.
I gagged in disgust and ran to my room. I got my lap top, my phone charger and my pencil case.
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I Hate You (Book1)
RomanceHate: a feeling of intense or passionate dislike towards someone or something. Hate. A feeling I had towards one man for a really long time.. At least that was before I fell in love with him... Ugh how much I hate him. ~Book 1~