I woke up the next morning to the sound of my phone buzzing.
Quentin:wanna go see The 1975 with me??
Me:when?
Quentin:tonight at nine
Me:let me think about it
Quentin:c'mon you have no life, and you love the 1975
Me:okay, pick me up at eight thirty
Quentin:wear something sexy ;)
Me:ha no.
I placed my phone on my nightstand and got up. I took a shower and changed into a black batman cut off tee with a pair of black skinny jeans, black converse and a black leather jacket. I left my dark brown wavy hair down and walked out into the kitchen.
I placed down three bowls of food for Salem, Mittens and Bolt our dog.
I grabbed a poptart and sat down next to the balcony. "morning honey" mom said. "Morning mom" I said. "what do you have planned for today?" mom asked. "I have to finish my English homeworker" I said. "very well, I'm going out with Brent tonight, I'll be back by eleven" mom said and walked off.
I walked into my room and picked up my phone, a packet of cigarettes and my lighter. I stuffed them in my pockets and walked out.
I walked down the street past all the houses towards the skatepark.
"Hey Alexa" Luka called out. "hey" I said and walked over to him. "Natalia is having a party tonight, we should go together" Luka said and smiled. "Tonight?"
I asked and Luka nodded. "I'm going to a concert with Quentin" I said. "with Quentin?" Luka asked. "yes" I said. "maybe some other time" Luka said. "yes" I said and lit up a cigarette. "smoking kills doll" Luka said. "what's the fun in doing what your told" I said and handed him one.I spent the rest of the day hanging out with Luka on top of an abandon building, smoking and laughing at the randomest stuff.
"I gotta go" I said as I looked at the time. "I'll walk you home" Luka said and we walked off.
"Are you busy tomorrow?" Luka asked. "no" I said. "wanna hang out?" Luka asked. "sure," i said. "pick you up at four" Luka said. "alright bye" I said and hugged him. "bye" Luka said and walked off.
"I don't like that boy" mom said and she put on her earrings. "who do you like?" I asked. "Oliver Hawkins" mom said. "Brent's nephew? Mom stop trying to blend our family with ours!" I shouted. "I just want a clean cut guy for you" mom said. "sure you do" I said and walked off to my room.
I watched from the window and saw my mom get into Brent's car. I changed into a black The 1975 cut off tee with a pair of ripped black skinny jeans and red vans. I added mascara and flat ironed my hair. I slipped on a black leather jacket and a small purse. I stuffed my phone and wallet into the purse and walked out.
"I'll be back before mom" I said to Salem, Mittens and Bolt. I heard Quentin's car and walked out.
"Hey" I said as I walked into his car. "looking good babe" he said and smirked. "Thanks" I said and we drove off.
"I can't believe you got front row tickets" I said as we walked into the venue. "anything for you" Quentin said and winked.
"Alright this next song is about girls it's called girls" Matt said and they started playing.
"This song reminds me of you" Quentin whispered. "thank you?" I asked not sure whether or not to take that as a compliment.
After the concert Quentin and I walked out towards his car.
"Where are we going?" I asked as I saw that we took a left turn instead of a right. "too early to go home" Quentin said and we pulled into the outskirts of town.
We got out and sat in the back of his pickup truck. Quentin turned on the radio and we started listening to Arctic Monkeys. Quentin pulled out a packet of cigarettes and a bottle of Gin. "here" Quentin said and opened the bottle.
"You know Alexa I always liked you" Quentin said. "Really?" I asked. "yeah, you're pretty and smart and fun, you're the full package" Quentin said. "thank you" I said. "what do you think about me?" Quentin asked. "Quentin we both know that you're a player and I'm not going to risk getting cheated on" I said. "Alexa I promise you if we dated I would never cheat" Quentin assured me. "Tell you what, I'm going to have you on trial, if in the next week you don't cheat on me, I'll date you but if I see you wondering, sorry" I said. "okay" Quentin said and leaned in to kiss me. "so your not drunk" I said as I smelt that his breath didn't have any alcohol in it. "I spoke the truth" Quentin said and kissed me.
It was three am when I told Quentin to take me home.
"I'll see you tomorrow" Quentin said and kissed me. "bye" I said and walked off into my house.
"It's a little late now isnt it" mom said startling me. "mom" I said. "where were you?" Mom asked. "I was out for a stroll" I said "with a boy?" mom asked. "would that matter?" i asked. "yes it would, Alexa we need to have communication" mom said. "okay, then tell me, what's up with you and Brent?" I asked. "Alexa, we're not talking about me" mom said. "You want communication but you don't want to talk about you" I said. "my relationships aren't important, I'm an adult, youre still a child" mom said. "fine then, if im a child then I'll act like a child" I said and ran off to my room.
"Alexa open up" mom said and pounded on the door. "no leave me alone" I said. "Alexa open up" mom said. "no! okay! just leave" I said. "fine" mom said and walked away.
I sat in the corner blasting The story so far. Once Mt. Diablo ended I heard my mom's phone ring. I got up and walked out.
"I had a great time Brent...of course i'd love to repeat the experience...lets give Alexa some time before we tell her...she still misses her father and I don't want her to feel like your replacing him...bye have a safe night... I love you too"
Those last words effected me the most. "you love him?" I asked and walked out of the darkness. "Alexa I-I-I" mom said. "you forgot about my dad so soon?" I asked,"bet you already slept with him" I said and mom slapped me. "don't worry about me accepting him. I don't give a fuck what the hell you do" I said and walked off to my room and slammed the door.
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