Hazel’s Point of View
My dad wanted to meet Chresanto and see what type of boy he was. So we decided on have dinner at my favorite place in the world, Roscoe’s. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing coral black cut out bandage crop top, blue high-waisted distressed jeans, white/grey/black aztec H&M knitted cardigan, with black Vans Authentic Lo Pro. My hair was straight and was back in a low ponytail. I grabbed my iPhone and walked downstairs. My dad was standing but the door, on his phone.
‘’Come on dad.’’ I said opening the door. He walked out and I walked out behind him.
‘’Hold up, where y’all going?’’ My mom asked.
‘’I’m taking Haze to the studio with me. I wanted her to hear the remix to Show Me.’’ He said.
‘’Oh, okay.’’ She said closing the door behind us. We walked out of the garage. I got into the passenger seat of his Lamborghini. He got in and put the key into the ignition. He pulled off and turned up the radio. I got out my phone and unlocked it. I smiled at my lockscreen. It was Chresanto and I at the fair. My dad stopped the car and I looked up and seen Rocsoe’s. I got out and walked inside. Chresanto was sitting down, looking at this phone. I walked behind him and covered his eyes.
‘’Guess who?’’ I whispered in his ear.
‘’Beyonce.’’ He said.
‘’Boy.’’ I said slapping him in the back of his head. My dad walked in and Chresanto stood up.
‘’Good Evening, Mr. Brown.’’ He said, shaking my dad’s hand.
‘’Call me Chris.’’ My dad said. I sat down beside Chresanto and looked at the menu.
‘’So, you’re dating my daughter?’’ My dad asked.
‘’Yes sir.’’ Chresanto said.
‘’Hazel, is he treating right?’’ He asked.
‘’Yes daddy.’’ I said.
‘’I approve because I know that Hazel is at that age. What’s your real name, Roc?’’ He asked.
‘’Chresanto, sir.’’ Chresanto said.
‘’Alright, I approve but I don’t know about her mother.’’ He said.
‘’Dad, she is truly getting on my nerves. Can you please talk to her?’’ I said.
‘’I will, but I need to get to the studio. You guys can stay but have her home by eleven.’’ He said standing up.
‘’Okay, sir.’’ Chresanto said. My dad walked out, leaving us alone.
‘’Your dad is pretty chill.’’ He said.
‘’I know, so how is everything going?’’ I asked.
‘’Okay, I guess. It’s gonna be hard leaving you here in LA.’’ He said.
‘’Chresanto, babe. We’re gonna be fine. I’mma hold you down while you’re on tour.’’ I said.
‘’I know, baby.’’ He said.
‘’How are the boys?’’ I asked.
‘’Good, Prince said he missed having you around.’’ He said.
‘’I miss him, he’s my best friend.’’ I said.
‘’What am I then?’’ He asked.
‘’You’re my sexy ass boyfriend.’’ I said. He turned and pecked my lips.
‘’Come on, we’re going somewhere else.’’ He said getting up. I walked behind him to the parking lot. We got into his Tesla and he put the key into the ignition. He pulled off and I looked at my phone. I felt a hand go on my thigh. I looked at Chresanto and smiled. He stopped the car and we got out. We were at the park.
‘’Come on.’’ He said getting out of the car. I got out and walked over to the swings. I sat in his lap and he swung us.
‘’Dang, you’re strong.’’ I said.
‘’Duh, I do box, exercise, and have to do a lot of dancing.’’ He said.
‘’I wanna get into boxing.’’ I said.
‘’We could go practice this weekend, if you’re available.’’ He said.
‘’I’m available this weekend.’’ I said. I laid my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. All of a sudden, Chresanto and I fell out of the swing.
‘’Ouch!’’ He said.
‘’You okay?’’ I asked.
‘’Yeah, your big head made us fall.’’ He said.
‘’I don’t have a big head, you do.’’ I said.
‘’No, I don’t.’’ He said wrapping his arms around my waist. He better be lucky this is only grass.
‘’School started in four weeks.’’ I said, sighing.
‘’Tour starts in three.’’ He said.
‘’You gonna be here for my birthday, right?’’ I asked.
‘’Yeah, I’m not gonna miss your 16th birthday. What are you doing for it?’’ He asked.
‘’I’m hanging out with my best friend and you. I just want us to have a fun day then it’s whatever.’’ I said.
‘’Oh, you wanna go?’’ He asked.
‘’Sure.’’ I said getting up. We walked hand-in-hand to his car. We got in and he put the key into the ignition and pulled off. I turned up the radio and Money Baby started playing. I love this song.
‘’I like smoking weed, I like getting fly. I like having sex, I like girls who ride. I like my cup full, I turning up. I love brand new shit so this is what I like.’’ I sang aloud.
‘’Damn girl, you love this song don’t you.’’ Chresanto said.
‘’Yeah, this my turn up song.’’ I said. He chuckled and turned onto my street. He stopped the car and took the key out of the ignition. We got up and walked up to the front door.
‘’Goodnight, Chresanto.’’ I said pecking his cheek.
‘’Goodnight, babe.’’ He said pecking my lips. I put my key into the ignition and walked inside. My mom was standing at the door with her hands on her hips.
‘’What?’’ I asked with a attitude.
‘’You were out with that boy.’’ She said.
‘’So, he is my boyfriend.’’ I said.
‘’Little girl you have responsibilities and boys ain’t one of them.’’ She said.
‘’Oh, so I can’t have a boyfriend because of the shit you think about him.’’ I said.
‘’Watch your mouth.’’ She said.
‘’You need to understand, I’m 15 and I have shit I need to deal with. My boyfriend ain’t gonna be here in LA because he’s touring. This is the only time I will get to see him until Christmas. Don’t you want me to be happy!’’ I shouted with tears streaming down my cheek. Before she could say anything, I marched up into my room.
I slammed and locked the door behind myself. Sometimes, I think she wants to be me. She is so damn bitchy. I took off my shoes and pants. I changed into black TWERK running booty shorts. I took off my cardigan and got into my bed. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
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