[glow=red,2,300]Chapter 58: You Box?[/glow]DONT 4GET 2 VOTE 4 B5 on RADIO DISNEY!!!RADIO DISNEY-REQUEST
I guess moral doesn’t count for much with my brother because he’s letting me sleep in the same room with Patrick. Don’t get me wrong I don’t mind bunking with Patrick…my buddy. It’s just I didn’t think my brother would let me. Oh well, I guess it’s okay.
Patrick- (opening the door) Well, this is my room…The Candy Shop
I looked around as saw his tan colored walls, big bed complete with black sheets & white pillows. It’s hard to describe his room so I’ll show you a picture. But first let me paint the image for you. On top of his nicely painted walls he had posters of Beyonce, Halle Berry, & J.Lo. On top of his chest of drawers he had a whole bunch of trophies ranging from basketball, track, & the surprising sport of boxing.
Lalani- (I pick up a trophy) You box?
Patrick- (setting my bags by his closet) Huh? Oh…yeah! Me, Dustin, & Kelly used to box before we got into Bad Boy
Lalani- (I read the engravement from the trophy) Best Right Hook…Patrick Owen Breeding. (I put the trophy back) Wow, looks like my homie can fight
Patrick- That’s right!
:::DOOR BELL RINGS:::Patrick- That’s probably Dustin & Kelly (starts walking out the door as I follow)
On our way down the staircase we see Carnell in basketball shorts & no shirt walking towards the door as well.
Patrick- Go put some clothes on boy!
Carnell- It’s probably for me!
Patrick- I don’t care! Go cover that up! Ain’t nobody wanna see that!
Carnell- Man! You gotta ruin everything don’t you! (walks to the couch & picks up a gray beater)
Carnell- Lalani? This look okay?
Lalani- Gray & dark blue? Yeah of course!
Patrick- (opens the door) Damn Dustin what took so…:0
As soon as I turn to see who’s at the door, my jaw drops…
Lalani- (I say from behind Patrick) Javon?
Javon- Lalani? What you doin’ here?
I feeling of fear overcame me for a second. My man seeing my in another dude’s house. I didn’t even want to think what he was thinking at that moment!
Lalani- (saying nervously) I’m stayin’ here with my brother & little sister
Javon- With Patrick?
Lalani- Yeah
Patrick- Yeah man, she’s gonna be here for the weekend
Lalani- What are you doing here?
Right when Javon was about to speak all you can hear is…
Sammi- HEY YA’LL! I’M HERE!
Carnell- Sammi! Come on! We gonna have fun
Javon- (yelling from the door) But not too much Sammi! (he looks to me) Uh, Lalani…since you here & all I was wonderin’ how ‘bout you roll wit’ me so we can go talk?
Lalani- Okay hold up, let me tell my brother
Patrick- He’s upstairs in the guest room. 2nd door to the left. (he looks to Javon) Come on in man (lets Javon into the house)
Javon- Thanks homeboy (has his hands dug into his pockets)
Lalani- I’ll be right back (I make my way upstairs)
Patrick- (points to the couch) You wanna take a seat?
Javon- Nah man, I’m straight
I could tell this dude was nervous. About what though? Was it me? I mean yeah Lalani’s in my house & she’s stayin’ here but why is he lookin’ all down. Maybe I should clear the air here.
Patrick- (clears throat) Yo, Javon. I wanna apologize you know? I was kinna wrong for gettin’ all mad at you when we were at the Paletero. I just don’t want you to think I got beef wit’ you so you can chill
Javon- Nah man, don’t sweat it. That’s not the reason I’m trippin’
Patrick- Oh, well that’s good then. Whateva it is I bet it ain’t no thing
Javon- No, it is believe me
I was kinna worryin’ here. What was this cat so scared of? Oh well, not my problem. I just hope he isn’t up to anythin’ wit’ Lalani. That’s all that’s got me goin’.
Lalani- (comes back down with bag & Dane) Okay Javon we can go
Dane- Real quick, Javon. I will be callin’ her every once & while. You betta keep yo’ hands to yo’ self! You feel me?
Javon- Yeah dogg, I got you don’t trip. I’ll have her back in no time
Dane- Aight then, just drop her off here
Javon- Aight. Well see ya’ll lata
Patrick- Lata
Dane- Remember! Every once & a while!
Lalani- Bye Dane, bye Patrick
And that was it, they left. I was a little worried about Lalani, but I didn’t want Dane to see that or he would trip. But still, I hope he’s not up to no good, or I’ll prove why those trophies in my room read “Best Right Hook”!
Marissa- (tugs at my shirt) Um...Patrick? Where’s Bryan?
Patrick- (looks around) You didn’t see him?
Marissa- No, I thought you knew where he was
Patrick- He’s probably in his room (I start moving for the stairs)
Marissa- I checked, I knew it was his room cause he had “BRYAN” all over his door
Patrick- Man! Where is he! I’m gonna have to go look for him, I know he’s in the house though
Marissa- I’ll help you
Dane- Ayo Pat! Do you mind if I get somethin’ to drink?
Patrick- (heading upstairs with Marissa behind him) Naw man, help yourself
Dane- Aight thanks
I go and hit up the kitchen. I open the fridge and see a nice cold pitcher of Kool-Aid. I find where the cups are & pour me some. I don’t know how but a couple of drops spill over. I put the pitcher back & grab some paper towels to clean up the drops. After that, I have a hard time lookin’ for the trash so I can throw away the paper towel.
Dane- (to myself) Trash? Trash? Where the trash?
I look down to the cabinet by the island stove. I open up the door & see the trash bin…oh & Lil’ B.
Dane- Bryan? What you doin’ here man?
Bryan- Shh!! (puts his finger to his lip) I’m tryin’ to hide!
Dane- From who? Or from what?
Bryan- From Marissa
Dane- Why?
Bryan- Cause I’m nervous alright
Dane- Over my little sister? Come on out man
Bryan- No! I’ll come out when I’m ready just act like you didn’t see me
Dane- But they lookin’ for you
Bryan- Well cover for me!
Dane- Aight lil’ B. I got you
Bryan- Thanks (closes the cabinet door)
Dane- Was I that bad of a chicken when I was a kid?
Bryan- (muffled) I heard that!
<hes so cute lol
<he pimpin lol
<my boooooooooooooooooos!!!!! lol
<-I MADE!
DONT YALL HATE ON HIM
