Chapter 3

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Shaneka introduced me to her son. He is the boy from the balcony,surprise , not. His name is Jacob by the way. We left the studio and went to a restaurant.

"So um Jacob how old are you?" I asked.

"18",he replied.

Then I continue eating my potato salad.

"How old are you Zamoia?",he said with food in his mouth.

"16",I replied.

"Jacob, close your mouth when your eating",shaneka said then hit her son on his head which cause me to laugh.

Dad had a big smile on his face and I was glad. He smiled none stop showing is white teeth which I wish I had, mine weren't dirty or anything, it just wasn't as white and perfect as his.

We left the restaurant and dad brought Shaneka and her son home.

I went home feeling tired, took a warm shower afterwards I wrote down all I did today in my diary and went to bed.

I wake up at 9 , brush my teeth and ate breakfast. Dad already left for work, not coming home until 10 pm.

I went on my laptop and watch funny videos on YouTube.

The door bell rang and I went to answer it.

"Hello, who is there?",I asked.

"It's jacob ,"the person answered.

"What do you want? "I asked knowing dad rules no boys in the house.

"Hey zamoia",he said ignoring my question.

"So why are you here?".

"Well I came here to drop off somethings for your dad",he answered.

"Leave it at the door, I 'll get it when your gone",I said then went back to watch funny videos.

The ringing of the door bell continued.

"Zamoia can I talk to you? ",he asked.

I then walk to the door.

"I am listening",I said and he started to talk.

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