Act Right

Act Right

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The sound of the the lunch bell chimed in my ear as everyone including myself started leaving to go get lunch. I entered the the cafeteria waiting in the China express line,they were serving orange chicken which they hardly ever served. I got my food and made my way outside to where my VERY small group of friends and when I say small I'm mean only one. "AYE Cameron !" I turned my head up to see no other than Daniel. He slugged his arm around me guiding me the opposite direction of where I was going. "Yes Daniel?" I smiled, but on the inside was getting annoyed. Can a sista eat her orange chicken in peace? "You coming to that birthday party this Friday riiigggghhhtt?" I lifted my arm over Daniel's shoulder and slowly turned us back around to where I was originally headed to. "Nooooooo" I mimicked him continuing to walk. He smacked his lips and scrunched his face up. "Why?" "I don't need to be stressed out about what I want to wear. Or be peer pressured to play any kissing games or illegall-" "Damn girl calm down!" Daniel interrupted me. I rolled my eyes. as if I can't really never calm down. "Whatever" I left him still standing in the middle of the walk way as I sat down by my friend Natalia. "I better see you at that party girl! It's gonna be lit I'm telling ya!" He shouted out. "Hey so did you hear about how hard the test for Ms.jackson is going to be ?" I asked Natalia while opening my container that contained my orange chicken and rice. "How was the conversation with you and Danny boo" she gave me the ' I know what's up' face and I just stared at her. Trying to ignore the Danny boo part. "He was trying to see if I was going to that birthday bash this following Friday." Irritated I looked back seeing Daniel now standing next to his friends.
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"Mom, not today. I don't even know why you're making me go. Today is dads..." I didn't want to finish and remind her of dads' birthday. My phone kept ringing, I already knew it was Dakota, he's my childhood best friend. "Just take your brother to school, please!" She exclaimed. She looked miserable. I shut the door and smelled the freshly cut grass. I smiled to myself knowing it was my dad's favorite smell. "Alexandria! We're gonna be late, can you stop daydreaming and get in the car." My brother, Cory hollered. He hates to think about dad. He just forgets. I Jeep Wrangler and I started the car, Cory rolled down his windows. "Are we sitting together at lunch today?" Cory asked me. "No I want you to sit with your friends, I'll be alright alone." I told him. "Alright Alex, believe it or not I actually love you. And I love you enough to tell you, you need friends." He admitted. "Have fun. Love you too, Corky." I laughed at the name I gave him when I was a kid. He smiled at me then left into the school. I went on to go to a flower shop. I stopped and got out. I walked in the shop. "Ally, do you have my order, the cars running?" I asked Ally. "Yeah Alex, I have it. Your order for 1 dozen Chocolate Cosmos, 2 dozen Daises, and 1 dozen yellow Roses." "Thanks Ally." I grabbed all the flowers then ran back to the car. I drove to the grave. I threw all my stuff into my bag. I grabbed the flowers and I pulled my bag over my shoulder and got out. I looked around and saw people young and old coming here to see their loved ones. I saw my families graves. Almost my whole family will be buried here. My grandpa always said it was sacred. I put the Cosmos on my dad's grave. The Daises on my grandmothers and the Roses on my grandpas. I talked and talked to them till I pull my pack of cigarettes out of my bag along with a lighter. I put the cancer stick in my mouth and lit it. "You guys are probably really mad right now. Blame peer pressure in 9th grade."

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