" Too. "

" Not. "

" Too. "

" Too. "

" Not. "

" Thank you dad! You finally understand! "

" Wh- Wai- Quanna! "

" Goodnight Daddy!!  "

I ran up the stairs and into my room. I walked into the bathroom. I washed my face and brushed my feet. I put on my pajamas. Then tied up my hair. I laid down in my comfortable bed, and watched TV.

Knock Knock

" Come in. " I said, looking at the door, and back the TV.

Marshaun walked in the room, with iPod, and in his pajamas. Which was boxers, and a wife beater.

" Can I sleep with you?? " He asked, doing that puppy face.

" Ha ha, Marshaun, you're not 7 anymore, You're 14. " I said, laughing my ass off.

" Please? "

" .......Fine. "

He smiled and climbed over me. He laid down on the bottom of the bed. He cant sleep next to me, that Mohawk of his will kill me in my sleep, just like the last time.

FLASHBACK

 

I turned my head and something hit my face. I groaned and pushed it away. It hit me again, making me in even more pain. I opened my eyes, and couldn't see anything except of big ol' bush of hair.

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