Kayy~ MID90s

Chapter 10

Home sick

(A/N Ok so a draft repeated itself onto another chapter so idk where I am anymore so imma just leave off where I was.)

9:03pm

We all decided to crash at fuckshits place since his family was still outta town.
We all sat in the living room playing truth or dare ,sippin, smokin, laughing bout the dumb shit we said.

Fuckshit took some alcohol from his parents cabinet, not sure if it was a good idea but he seems to know what he's doing.

"Ok chill out" fuckshit said trying to catch his breath from laughing.

Stevie got dared to try do a backflip, failing. He fell on his stomach making us laugh our ass's off, he wasn't hurt tho, maybe it was the insane amount of alcohol he consumed minutes before.

"Yo sunburn you ok?" I asked mid laugh ,concerned for the small boy.

"Yeah I'm alright" he slurred out laughing.

"Alright niggaa your turn" fuckshit says pointing to Ruben who was smoking a bowl on the couch across from us.

I haven't been home for almost a week. I wonder how my dad is, if he's alive. He didn't even try get ahold of my, not even look for me.
I miss home, miss my room...a lot

"Kay!" Ruben yells snapping me out of my thoughts
What's up with people doing that?!

"Yes?" I say annoyed.
I didn't mean to sound so rude.

"Sorry, we Uh were just tryna ask you truth or dare" he says softy, taken back.

Fuck.

"Um imma head home, I'll see you guys later" I said getting my bag and board.

I didn't mean to come off rude..I'm just home sick.

Fuckshit grabbed my arm before I could walk towards the door.
"Your good just stay ma" he slurred out.

"I'm leaving fuckshit"
We held eye contact,

I turned walking towards the door.

10:05pm

I was currently sitting on my bed on the phone with fuckshit,

On the phone:
(BOLD- fuckshit
Reg- kay)

"So he's not home?"
"No but the house is trashed"
I sigh
"I don't even know why you went back?"
"I just felt home sick I guess"

It went quiet

"Where are the guys?"
"Them niggas passed out"
He giggled
" you know your always welcome here ma, even when my parents come home. If them niggas ever come back"
"Yeah I know"

It went quiet again, I'm not sure if it was about earlier or if it's just him being intoxicated.

"I think imma head to bed" I state
"Ight ma, call me if your dad gets home"
"I will, goodnight olan" I say smiling knowing he don't like it when I call him that
"Goodnight mamas" he says laughing

End of call.

450 words ✈️
IM STILL LOST ON TBJS STORYYY.
Um ok so I think I might make her move out somewhere orrrrrr I might make her move in the with fuckshit;) lmkkkkkkk
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