I Guess That's Just Life

I Guess That's Just Life

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Ryan entered the car and plopped his school bag down on the seat. "Rose, lend me a cig." He asked with his adorable deep American accent. Rose reached over and handed him a cigarette and a lighter then began driving. Claire rolled her eyes annoyed. "So Ryan, give me the scoop on JFK High School." Claire asked him as Claire applied more lip-gloss to her pink full lips. "Not much to know." He replied as he took a puff from his cigarette. "Come on Ryan, don't be selfish, and tell me all that you know. I'll let you sit in the passenger seat tomorrow" Said Claire with a singsong voice trying to tempt him. "It's different for everybody. Just relax and socialize. You'll be fine" Ryan replied reassuringly. Claire smiled with the positive response and began playing around with her hair to make sure it was perfectly placed, which it was. "So how many bitches do you think I'll have to fuck up in JFK?" asked Rose jokingly, as she made a right turn. "Too many to count. That's including your sister." Ryan replied and made Rose snort with amusement. Claire turned around and playfully punched him.
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I look at California. She sits on my lap in the circle of us pot heads. She's not what I expected. She smokes she's the most sarcastic person I've ever met. She's smart but hates school. She's a girly girl who hates dresses. She defies logic in so many different ways I expect her to sprout a horse tail and start flying. Heck when we first talked Tuesday she called me handsome and looked confused herself. She acts like she has no secrets, and maybe she doesn't, but there's something different about her. She holds confidence yet she's shy. She smokes even though she's supposed to be the typical good girl. I'm determined to find out what she's hidding if it's the last thing I do. "Baby it's almost one am." I say glancing at my phone. "We should head out, your dad already dislikes me." She turns back to me and nods. She lightly stands up and walks to the door but waits for me to walk with her. "Trevor!" She yells in her friends ear making him jump away from her other friend Greg. "You get a ride with Mar okay?" He needs and foes back to his public make out session with the other boy leaving Cali with a look of approval and bewilderment. She clips her hair over her shoulder exposing the skin of her upper back due to the low dip on the back of her dress. In the split second I see the skin I think I see a black crow with a green eye, but that's crazy. Only crow members can get crow tattoos and only descendants of the original crow can have the green eye. By tattoo that's on my lower back has a red eye. The red eye means non blood related member. But I have a smaller one with a blue eye beside it. The blue eye means leader. When California's biggest secret is discovered by her new boyfriend will she be able to keep her past and family secret the secret she wants it to be? Will the secret tear the couple apart or push them closer together?

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