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"Wake up!" I felt myself get shook. And my eyes shot open.
"So your fath- Bob! Bob and I are going to diner would you like to join us?"
"Sure I have time and don't ever accidentally call him my dad."
"Hush it was an accident," Bob said swatting me like we're close enough for all that.
"Who was talking to you?" I said rolling my eyes.
"Look these past 5 months all you have had was an attitude, I think you need to call your dad after this. I'm pregnant and So is Sarah." Mom said rubbing her Huge bump she's seven months.
"You know what never mind I don't want to go with you and Bobby! "
I drove straight to Ryan's house to see what she was up too maybe she'll make me happy since lately everyone has been pissing me off.
I walked to her door and knocked.
"Wassup!" Sean said. I looked him up and down as he was just in a towel. A chick with lace underwear stood behind him.
"Yuccccky."
"You can join-" she started to say.
"I'm 17." I said grossed out.
"Hell I started at thirte-" Sean hit her arm causing her to look down. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Just move out the way before I get bit up." I said walking closer to the door.
"Bit up?" the girl asked. I'm sorry but I could tell she wasn't so smart.
"Misquotes boo, it's still hot outside. " I said walking in.
"What you doing here?" Sean said rubbing his head.
"Damn, I need a reason now?"
"Nah I'm just curious." He said fixing his towel and not that I was trying to see anything but he was out there.
"My mom and Bob were annoying me." I sat on the couch. And the girl walked upstairs.
"Aw I heard she's pregnant."
"Yep. She's been hiding it from me and since I moved with her I guess she had to tell me." I rolled my eyes.
"And Sarah too?"
"Yeah. But I'm not mad about Sarah I'm actually happy for my parents because when I leave they can start over, they can have their dream families. My mom's getting her daughter and my dad might have that son." I couldn't stop my self from crying. He rubbed my back and sat me on his lap.
"Don't cry Atelia, please they're not replacing you if that's what you think." He started to rub my back. I looked him in the eyes and felt annoyed.
"Sure. You know what, I'm out." I said leaving out the door. He watched me go to my car.
I'm going to meet up with Jere so he can explain his joke to me.
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Quite Black Girl
Teen Fiction*Editing and reuploading* Intro: If my hair isn't bought or done differently every week I'm a broke girl. Finally given a chance to accept my curls but still, my hair is labeled as nappy yet it's natural. Can I ever win? Mama wants a woman, Daddy...
