It Happens // Tim Schwerdter [Ganda Pang Series #1]

Vier

"I want to be your vacuum cleaner.", Alex from the Arctic monkeys sung. I groaned at the song, Tim looked at me with a 'Are you okay?' face.

"Yes I'm fine.", I assured him. "I'm just tired of being drove around."

"I think it's better if I drive you around.", Tim said turning towards my Flat. "Uh, Caïd made me invite the two of you, to his Flat that he shares with Dajuan. They are going to have a small get together."

"Yeah, we'll be there.", I said looking at Tim.

"Really?", He asked me kind of surprised.

"Really, you're going to doubt Karen? She wants to breathe the same air as Caïd half the time.", I said to him. "logic."

"I get where you're coming from.", he said looking at me. "Guess I'll see you later."

"No shit, you're our ride.", I said getting out of the car. "I'll bring some drinks.", if I remember.

"Alles gut.", he said smiling at me. "I hope you can hold your drinks this time.", he said and drove off.

Cheeky little shit.

I walked up to my Flat, books in hand. Karen was there feet up on the couch, laptop in her lap.

"Hello sister, I've come back from the hunt.", I said looking at her while she was off typing some paper I'm guessing. "So did Caïd invite you to his place later on in the day?", I asked her setting my shit down on the kitchen island.

"Yeah at eight.", She said finally looking up. "Theirs going to be snacks."

"What some fucking weed brownies?", I asked her scoffing. "Dajuan is gonna be remix ey yau and be like, Eat eat pass. Instead of Puff Puff pass."

"Don't lie, you know you'd eat them.", She said closing the laptop. "What if they make us play some stupid game."

"As long as it isn't seven minutes in heaven. Being in a closet or a room with any of them for a long period of time, would be like social suicide.", I said going over to my room and changing into some shorts and my slippers. I went back out to the living room.

"You left me talking to myself.", Karen said standing up and going over to the kitchen,  she opened the refrigerator. She set down some pineapple juice on the counter. "Going to make caïd drink this."

"I dare you.", I said throwing my head back in laughter. "If you get Caïd to kiss you on the lips, for more than ten seconds I'll go up to Dajuan and tell him his hair smells like weed on a cold winter night."

"I can make him kiss me and more.", Karen said with a lot of confidence.

"He has to drink the pineapple juice too.", I said looking at her while she stuck it back in the refrigerator.

"I bet they have pineapple juice over there. Dajuan probably has plenty of hoes around.", Karen said walking over to the couch. "So how's the chauffeur?"

"He's polite, sometimes I catch him staring.", I said scrunching up my face.  "it's creepy."

"Come on its five, I'm gonna go shower.", Karen said standing up and going over to her bedroom.

I got off the couch and went to my room, first picking out what I was gonna wear. Decided on some Jeans, a flannel jacket, black v-neck, and some boots. Not to flashy. I wasn't about to go in some short ass dress that showed my ass. The gang wished they could see all of this.

The gang had to see me at my best. I couldn't look ugly in front of everyone. Even the security guard had to think good of me. I mean it.

I showered, taking my time. Aware that Tim wasn't going to come anytime soon. I blow dried my hair and curled it. Karen did nothing to her short hair, it was always pretty, not like mine.