14|Feelin' Lucky? part 3

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It's my birthday y'all ♐️♐️♐️
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Heaven

"Umm, I don't know I've never been to a homecoming dance."

"You'll have fun baby girl I promise."

"What's it like?"

"What? Homecoming dance?"

"Yeah."

"It's just hella people in a small room, dancin', sweatin' and drunk females crying over not being homecoming queen," he chuckled.

"That doesn't sound fun," I said.

"I know that's why we gon' sneak out."

We both laughed.

"You not dressed for school.." I said looking at Omar's casual attire.

"Yeah.. I don't feel like going today."

"Aww but I like looking at you in your school uniform." I giggled.

He frowned. I knew Omar hated going to a private school. He said he hated being around 'rich white kids' all the time, even though his family was very wealthy and he was half white himself.

"I don't want to think about that damn school right now."

"Why what's wrong?" I asked playing with his facial hair.

I noticed his mood completely changed.

"I got other shit to worry about."

"Like what?" I asked.

He sighed "Heaven to be honest, I ain't been completely honest with you and I know you deserve that,"

I looked at him weird "what do you mean by that?"

"I can't tell you now- well I don't know how to tell you now and I don't want to fuck up your day."

There was a million things that could come out of his mouth and I didn't know how to prepare myself.

What if I'm a side chick or something?

What if he had a child?

What if he got someone pregnant?

I didn't know what to think, my life could be in danger and I don't even know it. He could be a suicidal murderer for all I know. He could easily swerve the car into a tree killing us both on impact.

I began to panic and when I panic to say stupid things "so, you're not a killer are you because if you are I promise I--"

"What? Heaven no I'm not a killer, calm down."

I sighed of relief "Okay I feel better, I thought I wouldn't have had to tuck and roll out of the car for a second." I giggled trying to lighten the mood.

Omar barely let out a chuckle. I knew I wasn't the funniest person in the world but that joke deserved more than a weak laugh.

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