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Bria
It was a Saturday morning, I'd cooked Forest breakfast as usual..as he ate his waffles (by hand) and we discussed different topics. This morning he was unusually quiet.
"Brianna..if I tell you something will you be mad?"
"What is it?"
"Will you be mad Bria???" He asked with tears forming in his eyes.
"Forest calm down I won't be mad I promise . What is it?"
"M-Ms.Sarah said she wants to have a co-conf-"
"A conference Forest?! What did you do?!" I yelled at him. He'd promised he would get his act together, now I would have to meet with his teacher pretending to be his mom.
"I fought a boy because he called me Woodland! That's not my name Bria!"
"I know..I know. We'll talk about it another time." I said leaving to enter my room.
"You promised you wouldn't get mad.." I heard him mumble.
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I went into my room and looked at my phone. I had a text from Chris, received 10 minutes ago.
|Chris 💚:|
Good morning to you. Get dressed and tell Forest to do the same, I'll be there at 12.
|Me:|
?? For what?
|Chris 💚:|
First of all I SAID good morning little girl, you could've said it back. And second, I'm taking him to the trampoline park. remember I promised him baby?
"Baby". This nigga is a clown.
|Me:|
Number one, I'm not a little girl. And number two, you were actually serious about taking him?
|Chris 💚:|
Yes I was. Now get ready & no more questions.
I didn't ask him any more questions and threw on a long sleeve t-shirt and black jeans. I went to the kitchen where Forest had finished eating and was placing his plate in the sink.
"I shouldn't let you go since I'm you were fighting in school, but...I wanna see Chris. So get dressed, we're going to the trampoline-"
"Ok!" He said running to his room with a fixed grin.
Once he came out he was dressed (shoes and everything) and jumped on the couch.
"Bria..I like Chris, but I wish that you wouldn't kiss him. Boys are bad, they have disease."
"So I'm not allowed to have a boyfriend?" I asked him, intrigued by his genuine disliking to the idea of me having one.
"No!! You're too young!"
"I'm not too young." I said rolling my eyes at his nonsense.
Chris
I arrived to Bria's apartment and in no time her and Forest came out.
"Hi Chris!" Forest said climbing in the backseat.
"Hey Forest how was your morning?"
"Bad. Bria yelled at me."
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Teen Fiction[I initially wrote this in 2017, but I am doing a big re-write in July of 2021, I hope you enjoy the updated version!] Bria is a straight A student in high school, who at 17, is faced with the responsibility of taking care of her younger brother, b...
