chapter two

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today im going to shacoles house. i think in going to go later like 2'o'clock this afternoon. now its 12:43pm. i go down stairs to eat lunch. first i have to figure out what im going eat.maybe a jelly sandich,or some nachos.

DING!!! DONG!!!

somebody rang the door.as i walk to see who it is i realize my mom is not here. i lokk out the peek hole to seethe mail man driving away and theres a package on the porch. while i was at the door i put on my shoes and went to check the mailbox.there was alot of mail some with my ma name on it. i wondered why some of it had my name on it if im only 15. in a way i understood cause,i would be 16 in just 4 months. 4 months and 9 days to be exact.

i decide to eat some shrimp flavored noodles. then i get on my laptop and listend to music anddrew a couple of thangsbecause of my boredom.

then my mom called and said shes on her way and shed going to take a 20 minute nap then she'll take me to shacole's house. i text shacole and told her. while texting her i got a text from a unknown number. it says hey. i said hey back and askd who it is.

it was the boy from walmart. we texted each other until i fell asleep on the couch. i woke up to call from shacole.

"when are you coming?!."she asked then i looked at the time on my phone and it was going on 4'o'clock.

i ran up the stairs te see if my mom was here, she was lseep. i woke her up and told her to come on .she jumped up put on some clothes and shoes and went and sat in the car. i went in my room packed my scarf,tooth brush,two pairs of shoesand som eother items.

after i made sure i got everythang i thought i would need, i went in the kitchen grabbed a couple of things and went and got in the car. i was on the phone with shacole half of the time and the other half i was listening to the radio, talking to my mom, and texting.

after lik 15 or 20 minutes went we were in shacoles neighborhood. i realized all the houses were made alike just different colors or the lawns just were different.through out the neighborhood there were basketball courts, parks, and dog parks.

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i call shacole and tell her im outside. i get all my stuff and meet shacole at the door. i wave goodbye to my mom. she blows me a kiss but i refuse to blow one back.

shacole and i stand there until my ma car is out of sight. i follow shacole in her house and up the stairs to her room.

"You wanna go to a party tonight Paris .!?" she asked me

"sure" i answered but i figured wed go to a party or somewhere lik the skating ring one night.i also knew my bestfriend very well and knows she likes to party and hang with boys if dats what you want to call it.so i packed clothes for those events.

"what are you going to wear?!." i asked shacole

"umm, maybe a dress." she sed

"okayyy" i answered even though t was li 5 minutes after she sed aomething.

DING!!! DONGG!!!

shacole jumped up and ran to the door. i stayed sitting on the bed.

RINGG!! RING!! My phone rang.

this ring tone gets on my nerves. i wonder why i-phones have such a annoyin ringtone. anyways i stop foucuing on the ringtone and answered the fone. it was a number id seen before but didnt reconize.

"hello" i sed

"Um hi" a shy voice sed

"Who is dis?!" i said confused but trying to be nice

"oh im sorry dis jordan from walmart" he said not sounding shy nomo

we talked for a while. it was now 6:47pm. we talked more, about school i found out hes going to the same school as me. when i get off the phone i realized somebody knocked on the door or rung the door bell about a hours ago.

i go downstairs and call shacoles name.

"SHACOLE!!!!!!!!" I yelled

"In the living room" she screamed back

i find the livin room finally beacuse their house is so big. i walk into the living room to see shacole and a brownskinned boy, he seems tall by the way he slouched down on the couch
On his lap was shacole.

He kissed her and said "see you later,i love you"

"I love you to." Shacole replied

He got up and left, not saying a word to me.

"Umm about the party?!. " i asked changing the subject.

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