Anger Issues

Chapter 2: Bruh

When my parents found out that I got in trouble, they grounded me for two weeks. Great, now I can't see my two best friends Marcia and Jhene. Marcia is a crazy Portuguese girl with short hair down to her shoulders, and she has light brown eyes.

While Jhene is more like my mom. She's a pretty blasian chick, with long straight hair down to her back, and tattoos all over her body.

She also has a little girl named Meilani. Since I couldn't see them, I had to be stuck up In the house, and listen to my dad with that " Allah " shit.

I already told them I'm aitheist, he must not understand English correctly. But anyways, yeah. I went downstairs, and got some chips, and I heard my parents talking to someone.

I walked into the living room and couldn't believe my eyes. I saw Tyler and his mom sitting on the couch.   

    "Im sorry this happened. You know teenage girls, and their hormones. " My mom said. I went back upstairs and watched some tv, and I heard someone knock on the door. I got up and opened, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Tyler.

He stared at my half exposed breasts hanging out of my t-shirt, and he cursed to himself. "Can I help you with something, boy? "I asked crossing my arms cover long myself up.

"Yeah, your mom said that you can help me with my homework, and like, Tudor me. " I looked at him with disbelief. "Yeah, I guess." I implied. and he smiled and went back downstairs.

Somehow, I was excited and frightened at the same time. I wanted to get to know him, but I think he's creepy.

After Tyler and his mom left, I went downstairs, and I asked my mom what did she just do. "Solana, this is gonna get you guys to know eachother, and. you'll be friends by the end of November." I groaned.

"I don't want to get to know him! he looks mean, and he already called me a crazy bitch!" My dad, who was smoking a hookah pipe, coughed loudly, and my mom almost dropped the stewed chicken off of the stove.

" Well then don't act like one. Just act presentable, honey you'll be fine." She kissed my forehead, and sent me back upstairs, and I turned on my music, and jumped on my bed and continued reading my favorite book, To Kill A Mocking Bird. While I was enjoying it my book, he kept on running through my mind. I think I have feelings for this boy.

"Solana, tell your brother to come inside the house it's time to eat!" My mom yelled snapping me out of my thoughts. I groaned, and put my book down, and opened the door and yelled at him to come inside.

After we all ate, my mom smiled at me. Oh god, she wants something.

"Solana, baby, ummm, you know that math project that is due next week? "

I put my fork down and stared at her. "Yeaaahh... what did you do to it, did Hassan throw up on it?"I asked glaring at my little brother.

"No, no he didn't do anything! I kinda did." She said looking at me sheepishly. Oh dear lord, who knows what this woman did to it. "You know how you needed a partner to help you with it, but you didn't want one? Well, Tyler needs one and I said you can help him."

This lady has pushed on my last button, and sheepish tapped dance on my last nerve. How could she do this to me?!

" WHAT!! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT MOM?!" "Honey just calm down, and relax." She said in a soothing voice. Thank god she didn't yell back.

"Now listen, it's only for two weeks, and he's a nice kid. Trust me. And if you do it with no problems, I'll get you a new phone, and we'll look for a car on that Saturday. "

Damn I thought. This could pay off really good. I cracked a smile and I gave each of my parents a big hug.

"Thank you, thank you ,thank you,thank youu!" I squealed jumping up and down. This was exciting, I was gonna get a car! "But your still on punishment. Go back upstairs." My dad said.

"Damn it!" I yelled  walking out of the kitchen. Even though I was mad, I was thinking about that new car, that new phone, and my A+.

When the weekend passed, and I was back in this boring ass class,with tyler sitting across from me.Just staring. The teacher has our desks into groups of four. A white girl with purple and blue hair sat next to me,another girl who was hispanic, sat next to Tyler.

We all knew she was a hoe. She sucked her boyfriend's dick in the back of the artroom,and his best friend at the same time. Nasty bitch.

I never liked her,and she never liked me so,we don't talk. As for the white girl, Madeline, we just have semi conversations. But anyways, while I was doing my work, Tyler kept on kicking me.

"What do you want?!" I whispered to him. "I want you...To help me with my work." He laughed silently,and I cracked a smile. "Reeaal charming." I said slapping his hand playfully. We worked together,and got it all done. When the bell rung, he walked me to my class,and gave me a hug.

"Bye bestfriend!" He said. And I rolled my eyes and smiled. "You want me to walk you home after school?" He said swinging my hand back and forth. My heart was fluttering,and I felt my face burning. I was blushing hard.

"I walk home with my friends,I don't wak with boys." I said pushing him away. He was too close,like he was expecting a kiss or some shit.

"Okay, so thats a no?"

"Its a no,Tyler" I replied biting my lip. He poked his lip out and walked away.

"Hey, Im joking, ty! you can walk with us." I said grabbing his hand.

"Alright,meet me by... that door over there." He said pointing down the hall. "Ok, I'll see you then." I said. He gave me a hug and squeezed my ass softly,and I mushed his head.

"You liked that shit ,nigga don't act like you didn't ." He said laughing,and he walked away. I went into my Italian class,and sat with Marsha and Jhene,and I sat in my seat like it was soft cloud out of heaven.

"Who was that,this time?" Jhene asked being slick. I just smiled and started my work. Like Bruh.