Boxer

Ch.3 The Club

(Ignore the title-I meant title as in belt)
It's around 8 somethin and there is nothing to do. I guess I should start cooking somethin. I pull myself from the bed and head down to the kitchen. I pull open the fridge door and look around.....hmmm cheese, ketchup, chicken, bacon, dang no hamburger.. We have chicken frys. I close the fridge and look to the side of the microwave.. Potatoes. Hmm.

I grab a skillet and heat up the stove. I throw the bag of chicken fries and let them cook. I take a nice sized potato and wash it. I set it in the microwave to cook after I stab it with the fork.
I put another skillet on and grab the pack of bacon. I take out 4 slices and put the rest back. I let the bacon cook through before placing it on a napkin.
After 6 minutes the potato stops. I turn on the radio as I'm cooking. Just so happened Taylor Gang is on. That beat gets you turnt up.
I slice open the hot potato and put some butter between it, then I sprinkle some cheese on letting it melt, and finally I slice up 3 slices of bacon and sprinkle it on top. Finally the sour cream. I set the potato on a plate and munch on the 4th piece of bacon as I wait for the chicken fries to finish.. About 2 1/2 minutes left.

"All I do is f** em once and I don't call or give em numbers" I sing to myself.

The song changes and the fries are finished. Hookah is on. I love this song.. But it also sets me to do something I shouldn't.
I grab the chicken fries off the skillet and set them onto the plate, next to my potato. I take a glass out and fill it with the cold beer i still have. I take the plate and walk over and turn the radio up, I walk back and grab the cool glass and head into the living room
**
After I finish eating and cleaning everything I glance at the time , 9:20. I head up to my bedroom and turn on a movie. After about 25 minutes I get bored.. Nothing to do... I decide to hit up one of my best friends... Devin.

"Aaa hello"? He says
"Hey what u up too"? I say
Him- not much
Me- oh.. Same here, ain't got nothin to do
Him- oh... Wanna go to the club?
Me- I don't know man..
Him- ohh come on, at least for a couple hours
Me- ight. Ig... Ok I'll see u there.
Him- alright I'll come pick u up in about an hour.
Me- ight see ya.
*end convo*
I walk towards my dresser looking for some clothes. I went with a black shirt and some dark washed jeans. I grab some underwear and black socks and head in shower.
After I get out I have about 15 left so I spray on my calogn and put my Oreo j's on.

I wait for a little until Devin calls .
"Aye what'sup"? I say
"Hey I'm out front , u ready bro"?
"Yea I'll be out". I say and hang up.
I grab my keys ,phone and my wallet and walk to the door. I step out into the cool air and lock the door and put my stuff in my pocket. "Ahh" I say as I breath in the cool air. Feels nice out.
I run up to Devin's car and hop in.
" lookin hot babe" he says in a funny 'girl' voice.
"Haha. Want my number"? I laugh and say back.
He chuckles "your fried haha".
"Uhah I kno . So where we goin"?
"Fire Valley. It's nice in there I was over there when you called. Not to packed not to empty" he states.
"Awe thats wassup" I say.
"Ha yea.. You gonna dance with a girl or sit and drink because of Ashley" he ask
"Nah actually me and Ashley broke up".. I tell him.
"Oh really, well perfect day to get to the club" he says as we pull up.

We get inside pretty quick and I head to grab a drink while Devin goes off to the floor.
"What are you looking to drink"? The bartender ask. She's kinda cute.
"Uhm.. I'll just take a Miller High Life" I say asking for something simple not wanting to much.
She hands me the cool beer with a smile and I take it smirking back. Seems friendly enough. I look to see if I can find Devin acting like a fool. I was chilling when I noticed a girl dancing, she glanced at me and I watched her. She looked away and looked back.. My eyes still on her. I walked up after finishing my beer to have a quick dance with her. As I stepped onto the floor Molly came on. I love this song (by Tyga ft Wiz. I'll try to add it) I turned and noticed the girl had her eyes on me. I smirked to myself and walked up to her. We started dancing. I felt my mind clear for once, my mind was off Ashley and my worries were gone.

I was lost dancing and drinking when a drunkin Devin came up. I turned around. Fu** . He's done. I'll have to drive, I can already tell.
"Devin let's go. Your done bub. One of us has to be able to drive. Where is your keys" I ask.
He hands them to me and thank god he has them. As we leave The Race comes on (by Wiz Khalifa). We step out Into the breezy air. "I can't wait to get home" I think to myself.
***
I pull into my drive way and wake Devin up and tell him to come on. We finally get inside and Devin goes to the couch. I hand him a couple pillows and a blanket and head up to my room. I walk out to the balcony and star at the sky inhaling the fresh breezy air. I slip inside real quick and walk to my dresser. Under one of my drawers is a little container filled with.. Some special ingredients.. If you will. I grab that and the bag that is under it. I sit on my bed and quickly roll up a blunt. Kush. OG Kush to be exact. I roll It up pretty quick because I'm so used to it and head back outside. I inhale the smoke deep into my lungs and push it out slowly as I sit on the chair staring into the dark sky. I dunno.. There something about a dark sky and fresh night air that I just love . It calms me and relives me tbh.
After about another 15 I head back inside and lay down. I turn on the tv and see the Summers Oct. Tournament was being shown. I watch for a minute as its showing some of the highlights. It starts playing the full match of the final, Me and Justin. I watch looking hard at my movements and comparing to other people I have seen and looked up to. I'm not good enough in my opinion.
I cover up and lay down taking a deep breath and puffing it out. I feel all my muscles relax and I drift off to sleep. Calmly.