Chapter 26 • Fun

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"Call me crazy or something, but am I the only one that smells popcorn?" Robbie asked. With that statement being said, we all turned our heads towards Clarissa who was happily eating popcorn and listening to everything.

"What? A girl gotta eat." She defended herself.

"You're acting like this is a movie." Robbie chuckled.

"With all this drama, it could be and I would pay to watch it. And god-fuckin'-damn girl, you should just quit and become a lawyer or some shit." Clarissa shoved some more popcorn into her mouth. "And this is why I tell you to never start an argument with her, you won't win." She pointed a seasoning covered finger at Tristan, who was still in shock.

"I know it's hard to believe, " Robbie patted Tristan's shoulder, "that there's actually a brain behind all that fat."

"I have muscles!" I defended. "It's just that my body loves them to much that it covers all of them with a thick protective layer."

"And I'm George Washington's grandpa." Robbie rolled his eyes.

"You are?"

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"Who wants to go out tonight?" Clarissa asked and no one answered. "Oh come on! At least somebody or something." She whined.

We all looked at her as if she was crazy and we went back to work.

"You guys suck ass." She pouted.

"We all learnt from the best." Robbie pointed at her.

"Well, that's it for me, I don't know about y'all." I huffed and I walked to the bathroom to change. My shift was over and I was so tired. I lazily changed, took my bag and I went out.

"Where do you think you're going?" Sarah asked.

"Rawr," I called her by her nickname, "I'm going home, it's five. I work here part time, remember?"

"Oh yeah, I kinda forgot about that, come to think of it, aren't Deandré and Justin supposed to be here?" Sarah asked, referring to the others.

"They'll probably come in a bit later." Clarissa said.

"Bye peoples." I waved and walked away.

"I'll talk to you later, bye!" Robbie waved.

I got to my r and the second my tired butt touched the seat... 'I don't fuck with you!'

What now?!

I answered my phone and I had a feeling that it was one of the Four. In a sharp annoying tone I asked, "What do you want?!"

"Woo, someone's crabby." I heard Jordan's voice.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, now what do yo want?"

"Where are you?"

"In my car why?"

"We're at your gate."

"I wasn't expecting you guys for another hour!" I whined.

"So you were actually gonna come?"

"Ha! No, I was going to reject you guys on the spot." I closed my car door.

"That's not gonna happen."

"Why?" I started my car.

"Because."

"Because isn't a legitimate answer."

"Stop worrying much and just get yourself home."

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