Romeo & Juliet (Modern Version) *resumed*

It ain't over yet.

Taylor’s point of view:

I rolled out of his bed and grabbed one of his T-Shirts

“What you doing man?”

“Putting one of yo...”

“Chill, you’re acting like you’re my girl”

“Bu...”

He chuckled.

“Get out man”

“Yester...”

“Stop with the explanations, you were an okay beat, now leave, my marj is gonna be home soon”

“Why can’t I meet your mum?”

He laughed in my face. “Low embarrassing yourself... get out” He chucked my earrings at me.

I grabbed my stuff and rushed out, let’s just say Wynter’s not the only one keeping secrets.

Wynter’s point of view:

“How about this” Christine flung a dress my way.

There is a party going on tonight and Christine’s trying to dress up so she could look good for Lee.

“You ain’t even dealing”

“We will be soon” she winked. She paused for a moment “Wynter please come” she frowned.

“No that self absorbed, low life, ego maniac, chimp looking, gang banging, ego centric, vindictive man is going to be there”

“You acting like you hate him, when you clearly love him”

“No I’m happy this is over, now more sneaking and lying”

Just then Christine’s mum walked in with some drinks and cookies, her mum was so nice and polite. Her latina accent just filled the room.

“Here you go girlies”

We said our thank yous.

“Chrissy why don’t you wear this?” her mum pulled out a pink short dress out.

“No mum, that doesn’t go with my skin tone”.

“I swear child you’re always complaining” Christine’s mum’s voice is so sexy.

She then sashayed her way out of the room.

“I swear I love your mum”

“Whatever anyways put this on” “I told you I’m not going”

“So how you gonna spend your Friday night, feeling sorry for yourself”

“Ouch Chrissy”  “So what you gonna do then?”

“Umm watch movies with your mum”

“I swear you perv on my mum” I laughed.

*3hours later*

“Aww see you look shezssyyy”. I put on a straight face.

Yes you guessed it, Christine got me into a dress.

“So, how we getting there?”

“Lee’s picking us up?”

“What’s the point, why don’t we just meet him there?” I shrugged a cookie in my mouth

“Cause he’s driving”

I nodded, then realised something.

“He’s 16”