It's not very long before LaMelo's brothers girlfriend comes to the curb.
She rolls down the window and smiles at me.
I spot who I'm assuming is LaMelos brother Lonzo in the passenger side of the car.
"Long time no speak Daya!" Daniella says.
"Hi Daniella! How're you?"
LaMelo gets up from the curb and grabs his phone from me.
He also gives me my phone back before he hops inside of Daniella's car.
"Did you tell Daya about your party on Saturday?" Daniella asked as she glances at LaMelo in the back seat of her car.
LaMelo begins to roll down his window.
"Oh, I'm having a party cause my parents are going on a baecation or whatever. You should come or else you're lame."
"Hm," I think for a second. "I'll see if I'm free!"
LaMelo nods his head and Daniella says goodbye as they drive away.
After waiting for a few more minutes, my mom pulls up and I hop inside of the car.
"Hey momma, how was your day?" I asked once I buckle my seatbelt.
"It was good, not to many crazy people today. How was yours?"
I shrug my shoulders and unlock my phone, opening the Snapchat application.
I open it up and look at stories.
LaMelo's story pops up and I read it.
This nigga gone get his ass kicked. Keep talkin.
Damn, I think to myself. I wonder what happened to him. I'll ask him about it later.
"Oh, LaMelo is having a party this weekend, can I go?"
My mom pulls up at a red light and glances at me.
"I think I have to go to work on Saturday but I'll let you know."
"Okay." I nod my head.
There is a few moments of silence before I speak again.
"What if I find a ride?" I pause. "Could I go then?"
My mom nods her head yes.
"I suppose you could...yeah sure!"
I smile to myself before turning my attention back to Snapchat.
"I don't expect you to drink until your drunk, but just in case you get a little tipsy. Do you want some condoms or something?"
I scrunch my face and groan.
"Mom seriously?!" I asked as I throw my head back.
"Hey!" My mom places her hands up in defense. "I'm just saying! I know you aren't a virgin!"
I cross my arms.
"Says who?!"
"Me.."
"How would you know?" I asked.
"That day I caught you and Jose. Y'all thought you were slick but you aren't!"
You mean she knew this whole time? I think to myself.
"I don't need condoms. I'm not about to have sex with anyone I just met."
My mom nods her head.
"I mean isn't LaMelo gonna be there?"
"Mom!"
"You know you want LaMelo's little noodle headed a-,"
"Mom- stop it!"
My mom starts to laugh and I just sit there shaking my head.
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The Tutor 2
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