Mentally I had been gone the whole party. Thinking about where I'd go after.
"Hey" a girl says to me.
"Want a drink?" I didn't know her but I took the drink.
"Thank you." I said raising the glass. I decided to get a head start on where I'd go stay. From my side eye I spotted some pop rocks. I put them in my pocket and went upstairs to see what else I could get.
I didn't find any money so,no room. But I jacked some food. Parties are how I survive. People let you in their house for free and you steal their shit. I'm not proud of it but it's how I stay alive.
Walking outside lots of cars started to leave. I tried to walk faster so I wouldn't look too sus. There was a park near by I usually stayed at during the summer. I've been staying there every summer since I was 15. I laid on the cold bench with my blanket and pillow until I felt myself falling. When I opened my eyes the sun was shining and beating down on me. "I swear I just went to sleep" I said to myself. I packed my bag and walked to my brother Isaiah's house.
When I got close to his porch I heard loud moaning then a beat drop.
"Fucked up. Fucked up. Fucked up." I rang the door bell which they probably didn't hear, so I knocked really hard.
"Chill. Imma see what's going on." Isaiah said coming downstairs.
"You couldn't open the door?" I said when he opened the door
"Dude why the fu- What you doing here?"
" I came to take a shower but you didn't answer the door."
"Why don't you just stay here? " He suggests putting his arm around me.
"Your dad will tell mom and send me home."
"That's where you should be."
I walked inside looking around to see what was new.
"Who was at the d- " a guy with half blonde half black hair started but stopped as if I wasn't who he expected. I ran to Isaiah's bathroom and started the shower. I did my usual routine.
When I finally put my clothes on it was quiet.
"You hungry?" I heard Isaiah say to me.
"Well if you are I ordered a pizza for you guys. I'll back shortly. And please stay here tonight." He finished closing the door.
"Whatever" I mumbled. I didn't know people was downstairs until I heard a lot of niggas.
"Take it off bitch!" One boy yelled. I walked to the kitchen trying not to be noticed. No one said anything to me and I'm glad. I needed actual food I hadn't ate in days.
"AHH!" A girl screamed out making me drop a plate breaking it. I grabbed a slice of pizza and sat in the counter.
"Violet?" Isaiah called my name. Everyone looks at me when I come into the living room.
"You staying?" He asks again.
"Yeah. You was gone make me stay anyway"
"Damn right. You can sleep in my room" Isaiah laughed.
"Where you gone sleep nigga?" the guy from earlier asked.
"At my girl crib tonight. Be good and don't leave until I come back" he hugged me and left closing the door behind him.
Later that night I played 2k on Isaiah's PlayStation in his room. It kept the moans from the next room down.
"Ahh Ski ." I heard then laughed. I was really starting to wonder which one was Ski. The moaning got louder when I got to the end of the hallway. I was distracted by the tv downstairs. A figure sat in front of it.
"Can you turn the tv down?"
"Crybaby" he mumbled.
"Excuse me?"
"Excuse you." He laughed getting up going into the kitchen.
"So your just going to walk away while i'm talking to you?" He ignored me like I wasn't even there.
"You don't hear me."
"I can. Just.... move" He pushed me out of his way to sit at the table. "I just want you guys to shut up so I can sleep."
"What?" He eventually said as if he didn't hear me. "Oh my fucking god."
The front door slammed and Ski, I'm guessing, came into the kitchen.
"Stupid bitch. that bitch really trying to play m- who are you?" They both looked at me.
"Isaiah sister. Violet I think. " The other guy said with his mouth full.
"Eww" I made my way back to Isaiah's room and got in the bed. When I woke up the clock read 3 and the tv was sill on. So I went downstairs and sat by him. I looked over at him and saw he was sleeping. He looked so peaceful and calm. I got on the floor on my knees and in his face. Trying to study his face, I poked his cheek. He had a lot of face tattoos.
"wake up." I said shaking him.
"no" he whined.
"go get in the bed."
"sleep with me?" he smiled.
