John's been acting weird lately. He's never home, always on his phone and he's been trying to be 'his best him' whatever that means. Everyone's even concerned for him. My mom actually think he's in some of gang. But Johnny wouldn't do that.
Would he?
"MOM, I'M GOING OUT I'LL BE BACK LATER ON!" Johnny yelled from downstairs. I hurried off my bed and looked out the window to see him pull off in a black cadilac.
"Who was that?" I looked over to see my mom come in fresh out the shower. I shrugged my shoulders and continued to stare off at he car before it turned the corner.
"He's in a gang. I know it. It's my mother senses"
She stormed out if the room closing the door behind her. If John doesn't stop acting like this I'll start to believe her. But like I said earlier Johnny wouldn't do that.
Right?
Later at night
It was 5 minutes from dinner and johnny still wasn't home. Mom was ten seconds away from dialing the police. Our dad was trying his hardest to keep her from the phone. I could hear arguing downstairs and soon a soft slam.
"Where the hell have you been?" I heard my mom shout at him. I ran to the stairs quietly not to get caught. He was all wrinkled and exhausted.
"Just out with some friends. Well actually one friend but he-"
"In a gang?" She questioned. I rolled my eyes and walked down to get get a closer look. His mouth dropped open and closed before blinking his eyes rapidly
"Are you serious? He's not in a gang and neither and I"
"Then where have you been? Why are you always afraid when someone calls your phone and tune to your room? Is there something your not telling me?" His face got redder and redder as the accusations were thrown at him.
"IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO INVADE MY PRIVACY? I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING ILLEGAL, I'M NOT IN A GANG AND I'M CERTAINLY NOT G-"
Johnny's POV
Phone rings
The ringing of my phone interrupted the last part of my sentence. Eforw I could react my phone was snatched out of my pocket. My dad stared at the screen an angered expression on his face.
"Then who is this?" The shoved the phone in my face almost dropping it. I scrunched my nose studying the picture of the friend that called.
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"This is my friend. Why are you so concerned?" My declined be call and headed to my messages. He blew my phone up in under 30 seconds questioning me. I've had enough of that already so I cut my phone off.
"You know what I'm done. If you and your 'friend wanna be in a gang go right on ahead. Just when you get it to some sh*t don't come crawling back to us" And with that she left. Left me stunned, confused and most of all angered.
"I'll show you. You'll see tomorrow"
The next day
I'm nervous. My family are finally about to figure out why I've been so distant lately. There gonna be so disappointed in me. Mai lyrics because I am in some sh*t. A deep one at that. And I don't think I can get out of it either.
Ding
H: Open the door NOW!
J: Ok jeez
I started to sweat. This is it. There never gonna look st me he same ever again. All the dreams they had for me are never gonna come true. I took a deep breathe and headed down the here he stairs. Everyone looked up at me but quickly looked away shame in their eyes.
"Guys? I have something to tell you." Slowly walking towards the door. Half of there wanted attention was on me. I twisted the handle seeing Hayden on the other side as nervous as me.
"The reason I've been distant lately isn't because I'm in a gang. Not because I resent you all or I'm afraid. It's because I'm in some deep sh*t. Sh*-the that you'll never understand. I-I was just nervous." There full attention on me now. I took Hayden by the arm and pulled him inside
"Guys this is hayden. My boyfriend."
BOYFRIEND! JOHAYDEN WILL NEVER EVER DIE GOT IT!
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