My spooky

Chapter 5:

He was in my mind the minute I woke up.
I remembered when Oscar and I used to ride our bikes together after school. I was in 8th grade and he was in high school. Who knew being gone for 1 year could change everything. 
Justin and I moved in together junior year. I did online school while he worked in the mornings but everything changed during that year, and I was so blindly stupid inlove. I made the mistake of even moving in with him at my age. I have wonderful parents who always take good care of me. The amount of times my dad sent messages telling me to come home.
I'm ashamed and these memories will forever be marked into my soul.
I hear a light knock on my door.
Mom

"Come in."

"Good morning baby girl."

"Morning ma."

My mom walked towards my bed and sat down. Her beautiful curly hair up in a bun, slaying a nice black casual suit and Her make up done in perfection.

"How'd you sleep?"

"Fine. Well rested."

"Hey sweetie you want to join us for breakfast? Your dad is asking Jamal as well."

"He said no Fran."

My dad came in and he was also dressed nice.
His pant suit actually fit well with his red tie. His beard trimmed nicely and his hair was combed and freshly cut.
They look like they wanted some alone time. My parents have always asked if we wanted to go when they go out on dates.

"No mom I'll stay with Jamal. We can go grab something with our friends. You guys go have fun."

"Okay, I left money for you guys on the kitchen counter next to the box of cookies."

My mom got up and gave me a kiss on the forehead and walked out the room with my dad who waved goodbye as he closed the door behind him.

I could hear their footsteps fading away and closing the front door behind them.

"ZEY!" Jamal scream across the hallway from his room

"WHAT!"

I could hear his big ass feet run towards my room. The door swung open and he runs to my bed and jumps on it.

"LETTTSSS GETTT FUCKED UP TONIGHT!" He screamed

I got out my bed and grabbed my pillow and started hitting Jamal.

"Boy get yo crusty dusty feet off my bed."

He laughed and got off.

"Let's go get Jack in the crack."

"Yesss."

"Ima go put some shoes on."

I was already wearing a white tank top and grey sweatpants. I slid on my white crocks and grabbed my black sweatshirt.
I grabbed my keys and went to the kitchen to grab the money dad left.
I saw the container of chocolate chip cookies. I opened the container and grabbed a cookie and bit into it I choked as soon as I seen how much dad left.
300 dollars.

"Damn are they leaving for the weekend?"

I turned around and looked at Jamel.