Road Trip
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I walk home in the last school day. as soon as I put my keys away, I hear a weird sound coming from the living room. I walk to it while holding the first thing that was next to me. which was a lamp. "so you were gonna attack whoever was there using a lamp?" the chief asks. I nod. "smart move" he says. *note the sarcasm* I roll my eyes at his smartass comment "will you let me tell the story or not!" I yell at him with greeted teeth. I hate it when someone interrupts me . I cough. okay, so I was walking to the living room when I see the most horrible crime scene ever. the chief's eyes widened at my words. "why didn't you call 911?" he asks confused. "let. me. finish" I state when he doesn't respond I keep going. so, like I was saying I saw something that will torture me till the end of my life........ my mom. naked. on the top of her nude boyfriend. "ewwwwwwww" I hear everyone in the room around me having the same disgusted expression plastered on their face as I had few days ago.
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"Bianca what the fuck was that?" David says to me as we walk inside his house. The whole car ride was silent, no one uttered a word and I don't know why. I hate silence. Silence allows the brain to think about a lot of shit over and over. He already had a lot of things replaying in his head. He probably thought about how to reply to my comments. He just had this whole conversation planned out already. "What was what?" I reply sitting down on the couch. I sigh of relief that I finally got a chance to take off my heels. "Y'all got something going on between y'all, don't y'all?" David replies standing up "I don't know what you're talking about" I unzip my jacket sitting it down beside me. I knew my nonchalantness would piss him off. "Bianca stop fucking playing with me" David spat back. He's not the type to raise his voice during an argument. You knew he was mad when he starts cursing at you and says your name all in the same sentence. "I'm not doing anything. I don't know what or who you're talking about David" I take out my phone and start to text Parish telling her how the event went. "You fucking Chris aren't you?" I just looked up at him making a stank face and then back down at my phone. "Hello? I'm talking to you" David stands in front of me. I wasn't in the mood to bicker back and forth with him right now. I could've just told him yes, but he didn't want to know the truth. He smacks my phone out of my hand. I look up at him "Are you fucking him?!" He yells at me and that took me off guard. "No!" I shout back at him. "Are we done yelling?" I ask calmly raising an eyebrow. "You think this shit funny?" He questions "Go home"

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