𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 ➯ 𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚜

chapter nineteen

[birthday party]

"guys! birthday parties at four, and it's at peter piper pizza" i said as they were eating pizza already.

"really? haven't been there in forever" jamal shoved his face with more pizza.

"stop eating pizza" madison whacked his head.

"oh shit yeah" he said putting it down, and swallowing the chunck he had in his mouth.

"so...which family members will we get to meet?" tyler said.

"you didn't tell him did you?" i looked at mike who looked up from his computer, and he shook his head no.

"well, i don't know who my father is so....just my mom's side, pretty sure my uncles wife has foster kids" i said. i rolled eyes about the thought of her dissing our family.

"man, i always wanted to be a foster parent, but since i didn't go to college, i can't no mo" madison shrugged.

"ahh remember when we applied well not applied but did this thing in grade eight where we would wanna go to and like what we wanted to do in college?" i asked.

"you guys did that?" tyler laughed we nodded our heads.

"yup, but none of us wanted to go to college but madison so she actually filled it out, and put what she wanted" ayla laughed, while saying so.

"for real! there would be a little thing that you'll have to fill out what colleges you wanted to we just put like two texas colleges then we put the like state of the college we wanted to go to because we dumb as fuck" i said, and looked at them.

"damn, i'm thinking about doing college" mike sat on the counter. i smiled.

"go for it" lucas said turning around. we all agreed and he laughed.

"school is good" i said, and then spoke again, "as long as your in it" i snapped my fingers.

they laughed at me, and i started to laugh at my dumbass, because i'm dumb as fuck.

"well we should go to the beach after the party" madison suggested, and i quickly nodded my head.

"yes!" i shouted. we talked about our childhood, and mikey's too. along with tyler’s.

"whoa whoa stop this doesn't make any sense?" i did the woah.

"who are you?" ayla asked dancing side to side.

"i am you" madison did the same in sync.

"you me?" i joined in, and did the same.

"no sir you are you" ayla continued.

"i don't know"

"two is two" we stopped.

"bussdown" we did so in sync.

"diamonds blue?" ayla questioned as we laugh.

"we crazy" i leaned on mikey. he put his chin on my head.