The Gang

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|Ricky|

"You're always talking to me like I'm your fucking child." I screamed

"Ricky you still act inmature, if you feel that I talk to you like that it's because you gave me that impression." 

I stared at my sister feeling so annoyed, "I can't do this."

She sighed, "Do what Ricky? Why do you have to be such a drama queen?"

"Don't worry about it."

I went into my room slamming my door. I don't want to be here anymore. I actually want to move away and be somewhere else. I grabbed my phone and called Theresa.

"Hello," She said into the phone.

"Hey boo," I said softly

"What's wrong Ricky?"

"Girl my family is about to make me blow this motherfucker up."

"Oh my god, what happen this time?"

"Kita just won't let me fucking be. I'm grown Theresa, and I don't got time for that bullshit."

"See this is why I'm happy I'm an only child, but Kita is just trying to be there for you."

"For what I don't need her down my back every fucking day."

"It would be nice to have an older sibling guiding me."

"It ain't like what you think, they will hit nerves you never thought you had."

I pouted some because I don't know what else to do. If it's not my dad it's her, I guess she is his little sidekick.

"Come stay over here where I'm at."

"For real girl, you would invite me into you nice and lovely home."

"Uh, hell nawl. I was just suggesting you getting an apartment to. Me and Byron been getting to nasty to have someone else living up in here too."

"Fuck you," I said playfully.

"I think I had enough of that."

"What you mean by that miss thang?"

"Nothing, now in order for you to stay over her you will need to pay $750 a month. If you want cable and internet you will have to get that yourself, but everything else is good."

"Gahdamn, I'll just come over to your place to watch tv."

"Damn shame."

"Girl you just don't understand how hard it is for me to not punch this guh in her damn face."

"Well, I suggest you go find yourself a job if you plan on leaving the house."

I shuddered at the word job, "Girl I am terrible at working. I will be fired the day I get the job."

"Damn Ricky, well all I can say is push them feelings to the side and stay at your parents place."

"No!!! Theresa you have to let me stay with you, just for a little while."

"I don't know about that Ricky, I love you but I feel this will fuck up our friendship."

"It's not," I promise.

"Well you can stay here in the second room, but I'm only giving you four months."

"AWWW SHIT BITCH!!!! YOU A REAL ONE." I screamed into the phone.

"Ricky stop all that cussing," Mom said from the outside of the door.

My mouth drop and I quickly got up and pack my bags, "Listen here I'm packing now. Come get me tomorrow, and I will think of how I will tell my mom and dad."