'Cymia'
Walking into my first hour, i made my way to my seat..next to Lucas.
I sat down and gave Ms.Mawsley my attention.he didn't look my way once. I got a little insecure because yesterday he couldn't keep his eyes off me.
I just let it go, oh well..not go stress. I waited for the teacher to tell us our assignment and I turned on my music and ignored Lucas as much as he was ignoring me.
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"Dad, you suck at this!" I yelled as i held the joystick firmly and pushed down the buttons , playing some racing game.
"I'll get ya next time." He smiled. I love times like this.
"Round 4?" I asked, as I took my 3rd win.
"Nah, BucketHead. I gotta head to work." I hate 2nd shift hours.
"Yuck, okay dad."
"Love ya. Lock up the house, I'll be home around 11." He said as the time on my phone read, 2:00.
"Love you too, and okay." I walked him to the door.
I made my way upstairs to my room and I decided to just lay in my bed and scroll down my twitter feed. Thats when Qui came running in my room with bags of clothes.
"Girl! What are you doing!? Its Friday, we going out!" She yelled.
"Out? Girl Im not 18 yet, where you think we going besides Chuck E. Cheese?" I said with a smirk while she glared at me.
"We going to this party duh, its at on of Kobe & Lucas's friend houses, Jared." She said as she sat her bags on my bed, pouring them out.
"Ugh, what am I supposed to do there?" I asked.
"Muhthafucka , turn up duh. Im not bout to baby sit you, your going to have some fun. I mean you deserve it. All the shit you go through." She said as she lifted up a halter half shirt and a skin tight skirt. It caught my eye.
"Your right, that outfit for me?" She smiled.
"If ya want. Now lets get dressed. Party is in 2 hours." She clapped her hands. The things I have to deal with.
Oh Lordt, Qui. . . . .
'Lucas'
"Look, I made my money's worth and I want out the game. You knew I didn't wanna get that deep. I wanted to get my money , get in ..get out type shit." I explained to My boss.
"But kid, you got skills why can't you just keep it up for a while." He spoke, making me think.
"I mean- no . Look you know I was doing this for my Aunt. Thats IT! Just give me my shit so I can keep it pushing." I shook my head, looking at a text from Jared telling me he got a party he want me to fuck with.
I shot him a text back, telling him i'll fuck wit it.
"Ight, I get it. You got balls man. Talking like that. But For your bravery, I'll throw in a couple more thousands in ya cut. But don't ever raise ya voice at me boy. Respect ya elders." He threw the duffle bag to my end of the table.
"Thank you." I smirked and shook his hand, ending the deal.
"No probelm. You always know where I be." Was all I heard when I walked out and made my way home.
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"Ma!" I yelled, walking in the door and she was sitting on the couch.
"Yes babes." She smiled.
