"Ask Dana"

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Will's P.O.V.

"Mother,  when Omari's coming tonight, please don't bombard her with questions," I called out sitting on the couch reading while my mom was in the kitchen.  "Well William, dont expect me to keep that promise. You are my son. I want to know what he is doing with his love life." I closed the book and rolled my eyes. Hasn't she ever thought about how much I love Omari? Omari was so important to me, and she didnt even care to acknowledge that. "Mom, at least be a little nice to her. She's sensitive and doesn't respond well under pressure." My mother put down her coffee mug and frowned heavily. "See this is exactly what im talking about.  A weak little gal, who you claim to 'love' when in reality you dont even know her that well. For all we know she could spas out again, leaving my house a mess !You know I miss my fancy China.!" My ears turned red and burned hot. I cant believe she was still stuck on that! That was in the past. Long gone, it was all over.  I swear sometimes Olivia was just a bad risk for me. I cleared my throat and scratched my ears. "Mother,  it wasnt her fault!". She ignored me and  cleaned off the counter then  shuffled to her room. "You are right,  its yours. Tell the gal 8:00 sharp no exceptions"  The door slammed, which left me feeling worried. I texted Omari and went back to reading Shakespeare. This was all I could do actually.

Omari's P.O.V

Will texted me at like 6:30 saying come at 8. This was so sudden because I thought he had forgotten.  Right now I was in bed listening to music. My hair was all messed up, and don't get me started on my clothes and room. My aunt would never let me leave with neither left to be unorganized.  I sprung up and began to clean.  It was more of a skim through, because in order for me to leave,  I had to at least let my room look decent. Most of the things in my room were placed but misplaced.  By this I mean everything looked clean, but somethings were just organized in the wrong place.

After the hustle,  I ran to Chelle's door and told her  i had to get ready for the dinner date at Will's.  Which reminded me, I needed to let my aunt meet Will. She opened it abruptly.  "Wuuuuut girl.? Cant you see im busy here. Dana and I are chilling." I grabbed her hand and yanked her out of her room. "Look here miss. I gotta meet my in-law and its 7:00. The dinner is at 8, so I need you!" I chuckled at the fact of in laws, but refrained.  "So can you help.? The aunt doesn't wanna be bothered,  so I wont even disturb her until I tell her I cleaned my room." Chelle rubbed her eyes and said something to Dana. He smacked his lips and walked up to the door. "Leave it to this witch to cease my chill time. You are so annoying you know that? " I looked at the floor then walked away from Dana. I really didnt have time for him and his rudeness. Chelle beat me to my room and already started picking an outfit.  "Bring your butt here boo!" Chelle called taking a red dress from my closet that I myself haven't seen before. "Wear this because its calm and formal at most. Will's mother is sophisticated,  so she'll appreciate your fashion sense." I nodded while slipping on the dress. My shoes were black flats because God only knows how clumsy I am in heels.  She did my makeup, but I handled my hair. Chelle wasnt going near my head.

At the end of getting dressed,  I applied the last coat of gloss and perked up my ponytail. I grabbed a black clutch bag that my aunt gave me and headed down the stairs to strut on Dana since he was being a jerk earlier. He was in the kitchen making popcorn,  so I had to tease before I leave.  When I reached the bottom, Dana was at the table in boxers while Chelle was in the bathroom. "Hey little jerk!" I yelped shaking my hips in an akward but funny fashion. I strutted around the table.  "How I look?" Dana swallowed the last kernel and took a deep breath.  "To be fairly honest, you look amazing" he smiled an assuring smile. I thanked him and began out the door. Before I fully walked out,  Dana pushed me down and I scraped my knee. "Dana!! Why would you do that?" I watched the concrete as blood trickled down.  He laughed but then cease it to help me up. "Guess that was a little too harsh huh?" I smacked his hand and helped myself up. I went to the bathroom Chelle was in and banged on it. "I have 5 minutes, and Dana just ruined my dress." I began to cry but blinked back my tears. My dress was stained from the gravel, and my knee was bloody. She finally opened the door and gasped. "What happened boo!?" I rolled my eyes as I took off my shoes and stormed up the stairs. "I dont know really, ask Dana". I then walked to my room to text Will, I had to explain I couldn't come.

My text was answered in a matter of seconds because Will called me like right after. He couldn't make out his words as he spoke. "What do you mean you cant come!- what -why?" His voice was choppy, and I told him to calm down. "Let me speak to your mother" I said smiling dryly to myself.  After a few moments, Will's mother finally grabbed the phone.  "Well hello Mrs. Alonso. Nice to talk to you. " I held my breath and began to speak about myself,  and everything in between. Overall, i would say the conversation was equivalent to the dinner I missed. After I eneded the call, I glimpsed at the duration. It read "1:23". Meaning I had been speaking to her about an hour. That's a reasonable length for explaining a whole bunch right? Also, depending on her mood with me, which was very happy, I think i made a great impact on her. She will probably consider me his girlfriend-maybe even a wife. She actually listened and responded. If she were any younger,  we'd hangout. Its funny how Will and I clicked, and it was the same with his mother.

I took off my dress and switched into my baggy pants and big shirt.  After I slipped on my pants,  I too up my left pants leg and put cotton and neosporin on the scrape. I took of my earnings and washed my face to remove all the makeup. I wasnt even angry anymore about Dana. He kinda helped me make a great impression on Will because maybe I would be a little more of a choke in person at the dinner.  But I would never know now, until another dinner was scheduled.  "Omari, hey -" I heard a scratchy voice call outside my door. "I opened it and seen Dana. "Well, what now? I guess your trying to apologize? " He scratched his curly hair. "Well yeah,  I feel bad. I was just kidding yanno? I know how much you care for Will." I rolled my eyes and almost punched him. "You really dont know enough. You give me a hard time for no reason man. Its makes no sense, I have been nothing but nice to you.!" My voice rose snd I was ready to punch him. " okay, chill. Your so like nice to me. It kinda makes me sick so I use my aggressive nature. Do you get that at all?" We both stood there and then i closed the door on his face. "Nope Dana. Never have and never Will. Continue to be a jerk to me. I really dont care. Oh, and as of now, we on good terms for Chelle's sake. Cant believe how low down you are. You little jack@$$."  I didnt hear a response from the other side of the door, so I just slumped on my bed.  I took the teddy and hugged it until I fell asleep. Thats until my sleep was interrupted.  I opened it and Dana grabbed my waist and kissed me he gripped his fingers through my pressed ponytail. I pushed away as quickly as I could and was super livid. Im glad Chelle was still downstairs so she couldnt hear my yelling. "DANA!! WAH THE HELL? NOOO. WHY YOU NAOOOO!!!" I slapped him harshly. I sat on the floor and began to rock back and forth. "Dana why. I and Will- we were- Chelle and I are - noo. You ruined everything. Get the hell away from me.!"  I got up and tried to close my door again. He stopped my door with his foot. "I had to get this off my chest. I've only been mean to you because, 











I like you."

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