Why Do You Ask So Many Questions

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I got home,my mom not there,and went to the fridge.,I was starving,since I never eat anything at school. There was a new note on the fridge from my mom.

Michael,I'm going back to work,there was an emergency with one of the patients,and I probably won't be back until after midnight,so I left Layla's number since you will probably have homework. Be good,love you,Mom 💜.

I looked down lower on the note,and Layla's number was there,I didn't have any homework tonight,but decided I would ask her to come over,she's fun to hang out with sometimes,plus I wanted to talk to her about earlier. I got out my phone,and dialed her number,adding her to my contacts.

" Hi,you've reached Layla,sorry I can't come to the phone right now,leave a message,and I'll get back to you " Her cheery voicemail said,I hung up,deciding not to leave a message,and went to my room. My phone rang a minute later,and it was her. I waited till the third ring to answer it,because I didn't want her to think I was sitting around waiting for her to call or something.

" Hello ? " I asked,answering it.

" Oh Mike,your the one that called,I was taking care of my little sister,do you need help with homework or something ? " She asked,I could hear little kids voices in the background.

" Uh...yeah " I lied " But that's okay if you're to busy " She yelled at one of her sister's,and dropped the phone,a little girl's giggle was brought through on my end,and I heard some fighting over the phone.

" Addison give it to me now ! " Layla yelled,I chuckled at how she did this,and the phone was back in her possession.

" Thats okay,sorry my sister took my phone " She said with a laugh.

" Alright,I'll see you soon then ? " I asked

" Yeah,bye " She replied.

" Bye " I said,sitting it down,I've never really had a girl at my house before,I mean not like to talk to or anything,so I was nervous. I think I might actually have a...a...crush.

There was a knock on my door a couple minutes later,and I found myself running down the stairs to meet her. This girl is changing me. I took a deep breath,oh god,I was disgusting myself. I opened the door,and Layla stood there.

" Hey " I said greeting her,and bringing her in.

" Hey,what's the problem,is it the same thing that we had yesterday ? " She asked with a smile.

" Uh... " I started

" You don't have any homework do you ? " She asked.

" No,but it doesn't mean that you can't stay " I replied with a wink.

" I figured you didn't " She chuckled. " But I needed to come over and thank you anyways " Her eyes sparkled,and she sat down at the table.

" You don't have to thank me,I hated that guy anyways " I scoffed Jason was a prick,a bastard,a bully that liked to manipulate girls,and...I do the same thing,but Layla,she's different,she's a girl that I just don't wanna have a one night stand with,I want to experiment with her I guess you could say,I don't know,it's confusing,hard to explain.

" Why did you let him pull you all the way back there anyways ? " I asked her.

" Because I'm to weak to fight him back " She said with her head down.

" Has he ever done that before ? " I asked. She looked up at me,and nodded.

" He didn't hurt you did he ? " I asked curiously,I was getting angry now.

" No,but guys have always been like that with me,they think they can just drag me back there,and...I'll give them what they want " She told me,I was all ears now,I didn't know that kind of thing had happened before.

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