bianca
"b." i hear derek call. i get off my bed and walk to my bedroom door, pulling it open.
"yes?" i ask. he appears at the bottom of the steps
"the boys are coming over." he says.
"do i go to delaney's?" i ask. he shakes his head.
"you can meet them if you want." he says.
"woah. mr.protective isn't letting up?" i tease. he rolls his eyes.
"your 20 now. i cant really control you can i?" he asks.
"yea. but you usually tell me to go to delaney's." i say.
"i know. but, like i said, you can meet them if you want. i can't promise that they'll behave or be entertaining but, you can meet them." he says. i nod.
"okay. i think i will." i say. he nods.
"change." he says to me. i laugh and close my door. i take off my shorts and throw on some jeans. i then take off my tank top and throw on a blue crop top. i take my hair out of my bun and brush it. i already have makeup on so i don't bother with that. i slip some socks on and then grab my phone and walk out of my room and downstairs. derek looks at me and shakes his head.
"dude. i told you to change." he says.
"i did." i say with a laugh. he sighs.
"whatever." he says. i smile and walk to the kitchen.
"when are they coming?" i ask. just then, there's a bunch of knocks.
"now." derek says. i laugh. i grab a bottle of water out of the fridge and lean against the counter, going on my phone.
"y'all got food without me?" i hear derek ask. a few guys laugh.
"nah. johnson did." a deep voice answers. i hear the floor creak as whoever walks towards the kitchen. i look up just as a dark headed boy walks in.
"d. did you get a new girl?" he asks, turning around. derek and a bunch of others walk in the kitchen.
"ew. no." derek says. i flip him off.
"that's my little sister." he says with a laugh. i wave to them.
"i thought you only had delaney?" a blonde boy asks.
"no. you guys just haven't met her." derek says.
"bianca. this is skate, swazz, skeez, hayes, gilinsky, johnson, sammy and tez." derek says.
"nice to meet you guys." i say with a smile.
"your cute." gilinsky says. derek gives him a look.
"that's another thing. she's off limits. i mean it." derek says. sammy raises his hand.
"how old is she?" he asks.
"16. go." derek says, shooing them out.
"ummm throwing this away." gilinsky says, holding up an in n out bag. derek nods and walks out with the others.
"your not 16 are you?" he asks, throwing the bag in the trash can. i shake my head.
"i'm 20." i say. he nods.
"all i needed to know." he says and then walks out of the kitchen. i laugh softly as i take a drink of my water. well this is gonna be fun.
