"Mac! Mac! Mac!"
The voice of a lady called
I couldn't identify the blurry feminine figure and voice I heard
"Why I'm I here?"
I asked, while I rubbed against my eye with the back of my palm
"Jake let you spend the night here,
Oh for gods sake!"
Get out she exclaimed and starred at me in disgust..
"Damn! Not again"
I just remembered how I got there..
I picked up my jacket an ran ofgy
The following night I went to the school freshmen party, I was told I could get a thousand dollar if I win the chug contest. I went against the schools quarter back but momma always say
"There's no harm in trying"
I guess I tried my best but my best left me on the floor of Jakes house.
Let me tell you about Jake is my best friend, we met at 2nd grade.He lives with his mom at the outskirt of Compton.We are the most socially inclined nerd that I know of(the dictionary needs a name to describe us), we weren't halfway popular at high school; but this time we have made a resolution that we must get the phrase popular in our names.
I can't tell you about myself because I don't trust you enough
Well I'll tell you, when you gain my trust
All I can tell you now is that I am "MAC"
Momma calls
It was all a dream..
But I always keep my promise I'll tell you my secrets
YOU ARE READING
SOUL DRIFT
Teen FictionThe life of a young boy trying to struggle, as he is between the subtle shade of light and total darkness. . He needs help, will he find help?
