"So what's new?" she started.
"I saw Brandon yesterday."
"Oh? and how did that go?"
"Not to good."
"What happened?"
"I screamed at him."
"And??"
"I told him that I never wanted to see him ever again for the rest of my life." there was a silence "and then I cried myself to sleep.. again."
"Thats good." she replied, and I gave her a funny look, "Its good that you didn't give in to him, not that you cried yourself to sleep of course."
"Right.. so, uhm, what are we suppossed to talk about this time?"
"You can continue your story of how you ended up in this position?"
"Okay, I don't know where to start though."
"According to my notes we left off with you moving in with your uncles friend, Spike."
"That sounds about right I guess."
"Then go on." she sweetly persuaded.
(remember if its blue its a flashback)
"Ok well,"I had to move in with this guy who I had just met not even five minutes ago, but Uncle J. lived just down the street and said that if I had any problems I could always come to him. He also promised to take me shopping for some new clothes since I pretty much had nothing. My life was starting to take a turn for the better. I was happy, for once in my life I was truly happy.
Spike gave me a tour of his house then showed me to my room where I started unpacking my stuff. As I started to unpack my shirts I found a picture of me and my mom and dad when she was still alive. We looked so happy you never would've thought this is where we'd be ten years later.
"Angel get your ass down here I've got to go and I'm not leaving without a kiss good-bye!!" Uncle Johnny screamed making me laugh.
I set the picture down on my dresser and ran downstairs.
"Its about time, I called you down here what, an eternity ago?" Uncle J. joked.
"Haha very funny." I gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek."Bye."
"Bye.-I'll be back later so be good." He walked out and closed the door behind him.
I was standing there awkwardly with Spike, not knowing what to do or say.
"So, um, since Sasha ((his wife)) is at work.. wanna go and get somethin' to eat?" Spike asked.
"Sure."
We got in his car and drove to McDonalds. As we walked in a couple caught my eye, they were so cute together.
We got up to the counter and he ordered, "I'll take a Fillet-O-Fish meal, what do you want?"
"Uhhh, a number one with fries."
"Anything else?" the cashier asked.
"A medium coke."
"Ok, that will be $7.49." said the cashier.
"Wow thats alot of food, are you sure you can eat it all?" Spike questioned.
"Pretty sure."
We sat there eating until he finally started talking to me. "So tell me a little bit about yourself." I raised an eyebrow wondering what he was getting at. "Well you're gonna be living with me for a while, probably, and all I know about you is what your uncle told me, which isn't much."
"What do you wanna know?"
"I don't know, uhm, do you have any hobbies?" was his first of many.
"You could call it that." I kinda hesitated.
"What is it?"
"You don't wanna know."
"Then why'd I ask?"
"'Cuz I'm gonna be living with you and you'll seem like a terrible person if you can't even say 'At least I tried'."
His eyes rolled up as if he was thinking which made me laugh a little.
"You might be right,, I'm not sure..-Ok! next question." I laughed, he was funny in a stupid way. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"It depends, who wants to know?" I said seductively.
"No! You're Johnny's niece and-and-no!" he said forcefully but hesitantly as if he considered it.
"Well you're the one who asked." I pointed out.
"Oh God no! I- I'm sorry I even brought it up." but I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was still thinking about it.
We were both finished so we left and the ride home was extremely awkward. So I broke the silence,, "Can I turn on the radio?"
He just nodded.
"Are you gonna talk to me?"
"Yea, I just didn't have anything to say."
"Okay, well things seemed kind of awkward."
"Maybe because you hit on me!?" he said sarcastically.
"I hit on you?- No! You hit on me."
"Think what you want."
"Oh I will, but I know it not just think. *And rest of the ride home was silent.*you were made for me
When we got home Spike's wife was waiting at the door for us. She was gorgeous (no wonder he turned me down). She had long black-brown hair with brown eyes and she looked arabic, possibly. Spike walked up to her and gave her a hug and a kiss. "Hey hunny, is this her?" she asked and he nodded. She didn't know me at all, but she gave me a ginormous bear hug and welcomed me home anyways. It was sweet.
We sat in the living room and talked for a little while (theyshe asked me alot of questions). Then after about an hour the phone rang.
"I'll get it." Sasha said going to the kitchen to get the phone.
"Hello?--Oh hey.--Yeah. She's right here," she ushered me into the kitchen. "It's your uncle, he wants to talk to you."
"Ok," she handed me the phone, "Hello?"
"Hey Angelcakes." Uncle Knoxville's voice protruded through the phone.
"Whats up?"
"I won't be able to make it over to see you today pumkin, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I was just thinkin' about headin' off to bed anyways."
"But it's only seven."
"Yeah but today's been a long day, ya' know?"
"Yea, ok well good night I guess. I'll definately see you tomorrow for sure."
"Ok goodnight to you too." I hung up.
I walked back into the livingroom. "So when is Knoxville coming over?" Spike asked.
"He's not, not today anyways... Uhm, I'm kinda tired, so I'm gonna head up to bed and get some shut-eye." I announced.
"Okay, sweet dreams." Sasha said as I walked up the stairs.
I took a quick shower then changed into a tight white boy beater & baby blue booty shorts, with nothing else.
And climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.i got the price tag to prove it
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