"I never seen her in that way"
"Really?" He gave me that 'Really' look
"Yes"
"Why Hayes?"
"Cause she's a Tomboy"
In which a guy thinks of his bestfriend as a Tomboy but could she be more to him?
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"Why are you not ready to go?" She asked and I looked at her confused.
"Momma it's not-"
"Jo get ready and don't be playing around. We go to this party and then we leave. I'm only going for you now" She walked away from my room, while I was confused.
I looked at the time on my digital clock to see it was 6. My eyebrows went up and I never noticed that it was that time.
I needed to get ready but I didn't know what to wear. What the hell do you wear for a party that's only a get-together?
I heard a knock on my door again and I went to go open it. I saw that it was Stacy that was at the door. She smiled giving me a plate of food.
"Oh thank you Stacy" I said, getting the plate from her. "You're welcome"
"What's been going on with you and momma?" She asked as I had put my plate of food on my bed. I really wanted to tell Stacy everything she was doing to me but I decided against it. She didn't need to know what was going on cause I didn't want her to worry, or stress about me.
"Nothing. We're doing okay" I said, going in my closet.
"Jo, tell me for real" She said coming towards me and I sighed.
"I'm telling you everything is okay" I looked at her, seeing that she gave me a concern look.
"Dre and I think everything is not okay. We see the way she's does you Jo. That's why I let you move in with me"
I didn't say anything but continued to look in my closet. "Momma has been doing this for years to you Jo, but I want to ask you something"
I turned towards her to hear what she had to say. "Would you like to stay with me again?"
"Stacy we-"
"Jo, I don't care. I love you and I want the best for you" She came in front of me and put her hands on my shoulder.
"Just think about it okay?"
I nod my head, letting her know I understood her. She let go, walking out of my room.
I sighed, staring at my closet cause I didn't know what to wear at a get together.
"Need help?" I heard Stacy come back in. I looked at her and nod. I wasn't going to say I didn't, cause I did. I needed some help.
"Sure" I smiled, making her smile. I know me and my sister might not see eye to eye all the time, but I love her so much.
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When we arrived at the party, I made sure I looked my best because everyone was coming. I was wearing a long sleeve black off the shoulder shirt, some ripped jeans and my vans.
