Chapter 8

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"Don't pick at your food honey" My mom says putting some more Mac and cheese in her mouth.

"I'm not hungry mom..." I continue to stab mindlessly at the little cheese covered noodles.I couldn't escape my mother this time when I got home from school as soon as I hit the door she drug me too the kitchen.

"You can not leave from this spot until at least half of that plate is gone" I start stabbing the Mac and cheese a little harder in attempt to kill it.

"Die noodles... Die!" I mumble over and over again. She continues to eat watching me silently... My Mac and cheese now looks like a big cheese glob from my continuous stabbing.

My mother sighs and stands taking my plate away from me

"You can go to your room now Alec" she says rinsing off the dishes. I get up silently and leave from the kitchen heading for the stairs, I open my room door and walk in side flopping on the bed.

I know my mom is trying but... I just can't play along like everything between me and her is fine. I can't forget about the past...the past is the road to the future.

"I don't care" starts playing from my phone I pick it up and press answer.

"Hello?..."

A sultry almost sleepy voice fills my ear.

"Hey,new kid" I blush when I hear the Nick name knowing its mason.

"H-hi what's sup?" What's sup!? Really self why do you have to be so socially awkward?!

"Nothing much just laying in bed bored...what about you?" Say something cool!!

"Playing flappy bird!" I blurt out saying the first thing that comes to mind.

His adorable chuckle fills the phone"That game is such a pain haha"

"Yeah you die for like no reason" I giggle.

"Hahah yeah...hey you still coming over?"

" yeah....I am"

He does a over dramatic sigh of relief and I laugh.

"Good I sent my address to you just now... Welp I gotta go...see you tommorow new kid"

"Later mason haha"

I hang up the phone and And scream into my pillow in excitement.

~❤~

"Honey...where are you going?"

"Just to hang out with A friend" I say Adding The last accessorie to my out fit...a green snap back hat my bangs swoop perfectly under it.

"Hmm...ok honey just be back for dinner"

I don't say anything just walk out the door and head down crenshaw Blvd in the direction of his house...crenshaw is the street filled with big houses and fancy apartment's... Anyone who live on this street was either successful or married to some one successful me and my mom were gonna move on this street but when we found out how much the rent was she almost fainted...literally.

His house number is 302 and I'm almost out of the 200s section...my heart speeds up with each step I take. All the questions run through my mind,

'Do I look ok?'

'Will I be creepy?'

'What if I'm awkward?!'

My breath gets stuck in my chest when I see a A big almost fairy tale looking house it is beautiful...It is uniquely built with gray bricks and stone stairs.

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