Chapter 2

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Warning : has profanity

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I finally got my way to the to bag claim . Why is there so many people. I found my way up to the front I could see my bag getting closer to me . But I'll just wait for it to get to me on the beltway.

All of the sudden a big guy who clearly don't own any fucking deodorant stepped right I front of me. Like come on bro! You fucking reak!

I see my bag grabbed it and got out the stench as quickly as possible. I was burning my nose!

I walked towards the pick up area . I looked for any familiar cars, or even my parents .
I see a man holding a sign with my name on it.

and like always my parent didn't care enough to remember to pick me up. I slowly walk up to the man .
" Mr. Castro?" He looked to be in his mid 40s

" yes , that's me. Did my parent send you? " He gave a small smile .

" Yes sir." I can tell he was lying .

Of course they didn't remember, I'll be surprised if they knew I was here. we started to walk toward the doors . I followed him into a small black car. he opened the trunk and placed my bags in it . I had already opened the door before he could reach towards it .

He quickly ran to the driver seat . started the car . I looked out the window seeing the people hugging each other, happily of seeing each other.

You can see that they loved and missed each other. that th- woaaaa I sound like a freaking girl!!
naww man I gotta chill with this shit.

time seemed to past my because we were already at the daily house gate. I could see the Gardner was fixing the small end of a giraffe shrub.

I waited till the car made a complete stop . The driver was about to open his door when I stopped him "excuse me? What is your name ?"
He turned around and said "charles"

"Well thank you Charles " and with that I opens my door and got out I walk toward the trunk to get my bags .

He offered to take the bags inside but I'm a big boy I can handle it . I walked up the steps and toward the big doors. I walk straight in . I can see not much has changed since the last time I was here.

"Hello ? anyone home ? Guess not"
I look around but I see no one I walk toward the stairs . I carry my bags all they way to my room . At the door there's note

Hello darling,
I m sorry I couldn't be here to see you arrive . I had an emergency operation opportunity I could not resist I'm sorry I'll be back in two weeks
Can't wait till than okay.
LOL ,
MOM.

I let a small laugh, she still thinks LOL means lots of love. Well I guess I'm not seeing her for a while. But it's all with her job as a surgeon. But it's whatever.

I open the door to my room .

Everything seem so weird. I'm the Corner of the room I see the bags I packed earlier in the week .

I decided to start in packing . I leave my bags by the door . I open the boxes and start pulling out clothes.

I Set them on my bed . I grabbed one of the empty boxes and I started to store away all the clothes I had in the drawers. I started to place all of my new clothes into the drawers then I sort of unpacked my bags. I didn't notice the time .

I changed my clothes into something comfortable. I laid in my bed to see if any of my hoes texted me .

Let me stop. thats so disrespectful. I ain't bout that life. Didn't realize how tired I actually was .

I slowly began to drift away to sleep .

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Bzzzzz.

Bzzzzz.

Bzzzzzzzzz.

Buzz is all I hear in my ear. Ughh will it shut up . I waited for it to stop finally it st-

Bzzzz.
Bzzz .

Ughh fucking shit " what! " I said not even checking who it was not the time

" Ayyy bro ." Dylan said with a chirpy tone. " Why are you fucking calling me so early ?"
I can hear him laugh " dude it's not early it's 2 in the afternoon ! "
I checked the time 4:21am "but it's fucking 4 in the damn morning!!!!!! "
" Bro that's late get your lazy ass up "

"I'm going back to sleep." I informed him before I pressed the end call button.

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