Groovy underwear

Part 2

We walked in almost complete silence. I sniffled a few times and he kept walking.

His house was about a block away from where I sat down. We walked inside and he told me to take a seat.

"Do you want Starbucks or something? I could go pick up food maybe?" He asked politely.

"Do you mind if we get some Taco Bell?" I asked. He nodded and I told him what I wanted.

"You can stay here and I'll be back in a few. You can watch Tv if would like." A few seconds later he was out the door. I walked around the house trying to find a bathroom. Once I found it, I walked inside and looked in the mirror.

Raccoon eyes. What my mom used to call me when I cried because I would always get red circles around my eyes. I smiled slightly, remembering the good memory's were my favorite, but to many bad ones. The good ones weren't enough to cover them up so I left. I haven't talked to my mom in 5 years. My dad was alright. I loved him and I had the best times with him but he started so many fights. Mom used to think when I moved out he would want to come live with me so I could pay for him. He wasn't in the best shape. He was chubby with no job. His life when I was a kid was friends/family, me, and weed. I knew he smoked. I've known since I was 8. But the worst thing was is when I came over it felt like a guilt trip. He's always lie which would cause me feeling bad for him so I would take his side on things. I could never choose.

I felt tears swell up from thinking about them. I stopped myself and washed my face and went back to the living room. I sat down and flicked on some cartoons.

All of the sudden I heard someone screaming and running into the living room. "OH MY FUCKING GOD, IS THAT SPONGEBOB?!" He shouted over the Tv. He stopped when he walked in and looked at me. "Who the fuck are you? Are you a hobo? I don't let hobos I don't know into my home I'm sorry." I giggled at his remark.

"Hey, uhmm, Billie brought me here. He's gone, he went to go get Taco Bell." The man widened his eyes.

"He went to Taco Bell? Without me?!" I smiled again. "Eh, whatever. But I'm Tre'!"

"I'm Bell... Or Bella, whatever." He smiled and sat down on the floor watching the screen.

"Tre'!! Shut the fuck up." Someone called from the basement.

"Oh my god." I started laughing as someone opened the basement door.

"Who's this?" He asked Tre'. He had blonde hair, but not like Billie's bleach blonde color. His looked more natural.

"This is Bell. Billie brought her here. He went to go get Taco Bell." Tre' turned around and looked at me. "This is Mike. He's rad. He also has a rad butt but I won't tell you about that." I nodded and giggled a little as Mike gave him a death glare.