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"Angel, get over here!" Jonathan had the boy practically pinned to his chair. "What is your bloody problem? Let me out the damn chair." The boy was being partially defiant due to the fact that it was his birthday and they were setting up the dinner table. Samuel's mother had let the teens invade the kitchen of their small apartment to celebrate. The girl hurried to the table carrying a white box, not before she almost hit the ground. "AHHH," the girl's ankle bent down, and she crashed her bottom on the carpet. Luckily, she was right by the table and Baran managed to slide the cake before it could have fallen. Seymour let out a squeal of laughter, and immediately William did the same thing. "Oh man that was close," Baran grunted, "We saved the cake." Angelia scoffed, "What about me, asshole?" The boy cackled not long before Dominic shot him a dirty look as he helped pick his girlfriend off the floor. Samuel snickered at the girl, "That's what you get for wearing those damn disco shoes." Johnathan then opened the white box to reveal a small white cake decorated with fresh fruit and cookies. "Oh shit!" He was very excited to see the dessert in front of his eyes. Mikron looked at the cake with his mouth beginning to salivate, "Holy crap, Angel. Did you get that Mexican milk cake?" "You mean tres leches?" "Yeah, whatever it is." They sang happy birthday to Samuel, he blew out his candle, and they ate. There was a knock at the door, Samuel's mother went to go see who it was, but William decided to walk over for her, "Let me get it, ma'am." "You're such a well-mannered boy, William. Ya' know that?" He gently blushed and opened to see a girl glaring at him with wicked eyes. It was Jade. He shut the door on her causing Mikron to laugh. She knocked again, only to have William leave the door open for her to close it herself. Selinda gave the girl a sneer, not at all happy with her visit. Recently, the group had not been happy with Jade and her actions, especially Selinda who she "borrowed" money from. Samuel was slightly bothered when the girl walked past him and grabbed a slice of pizza. She barely greeted the others but remained to herself the short time she was there. They continued eating more snacks as they watched T.V and played card games. It was a good way to celebrate after a long day of school returning from the winter break. The boy then got a message.
Antonia: Happy Birthday! again lol :)
Antonia: I'll try to drop by if I get the chance but if not, I can give u ur present at school tmr
Seymour peered over his shoulder, "Is that your girlfriend?" He furrowed his eyebrows before breaking out a smile. Seymour giggled at this reaction and went his turn. Samuel quickly responded to the girl and continued playing. Eventually, it was past ten and everyone began leaving. Jonathan was able to stay a bit longer than everyone so two began to smoke outside. "Be honest with me. How's everything going? Like with school and your mom" "It's fucking ridiculous. My mom is really exhausted ever since she picked up a night shift. I hardly get to see her. And I think she's really sad since it seems like her and my dad won't get back together after he was booted. He's barely talked to us since. I have been doing my best to make sure I help my mom pay off the rent like working more but I feel like I'm burning out man" He let out a deep breath before continuing, "I swear these teachers are out for me. They all know that I am on probation forgraduationand it's like they're doing anything to be against me. I did pretty decent this past semester. I actually tried but it seems like they just don't bloody care. I think they just straight up don't care if I fail, and it blows. It really feels like they see me as less and I don't understand why." Johnathan looked at him, he didn't say anything at first and thought about what he needed to hear. "That's why I dropped out. These teachers act like out parent's problems are on us or the way we live is our fault. I don't know why half of the people in that prison are teachers anyway? But if you want to continue up to graduation then you should. I would try to find a way to move up at your job or maybe apply elsewhere." Then boy was sulking down at his feet, just wanting to explode out of habit. A black Lamborghini with tinted windows then pulled into the complex parling lot. "Who the fuck is that?" Johnathan and Samuel cackled. "Oi, this prestigious ass thinks they can bloody own a Lambo but live in an apartment complex? Absolutely mad." The car door opened, and a short girl stepped out. She wore a thick Bauhaus sweater, had on tight leggings, and platform Converse. Her head was tilted down so they weren't able to see who it was. "Who does this girl think she is pulling up here?" "She probably has some scum boyfriend that uses her." They both laughed and went back to their conversation finishing their cigarettes. There was a knock at the door and Samuel's mother opened the door, she was surprised to see such a cute girl. "Hi, I'm Antonia one of Samuel's friends. I just came by to drop off his present." "Oh shit… That's Toni." Samuel heard the conversation from his room. "You invited her? Wha-" Before Johnathan could finish Samuel began tidying up his room, he then ran back to the balcony. In panic, he threw this newly lit cigarette and ran out to greet her. Samuel's mother had kindly offered her food and something to drink but she declined. Samuel walked into the kitchen seeing the two talking. "You're really early," the boy joked and pulled on the loops of his pants. She smiled at him, holding a medium-sized gift bag. "I got caught up on something, but I really wanted to give you this." His mother turned to face him, giving him an 'and who is this?' expression.
They walked to his room where Johnathan was sitting in his bed. He carefully shut the door behind them. Antonia looked at Johnathan closely. She had seen him many times before hanging around town with his bike. He began to instantly judge the girl as certain details began to poke out to him. She had both a Vivian Westwood purse and choker, her Converse were limited edition, and her leggings were embroidered with her initials. He guided herto the balcony and she hesitated to go out, "Oh, it's a bit chilly for me. I hope you don't mind." Jonathan got up ready to walk over there but then decided on ask the girl a question. "Do you want one?" He held out a cigarette to the girl and she shifted her eyes. "No thank you," she adjusted the strap to her bag and sat stiff on the chair of his desk. He made no expression and lit up his next cigarette. Samuel sat on the edge of his bed, holding the gift bag. "Open it! I want to see your reaction," she was excited to see how the boy would take in the gift she got for him. He chuckled at her for being giddy but Johnathan on the other hand was not liking her at all. Samuel opened the present to see that it was a vinyl record and guitar picks. She giggled as he began ranting about how he couldn't find the album anywhere at his work or in other stores. She listened to him talk more and she giggled at his hand movements. After a few minutes, the boy finally calmed down and they chatted. Jonathan asked her some general questions that he already knew but just wanted to hear it from her. It was almost midnight and the goth had to leave. "Alright. I think I've better go, Sam," looking at her phone, her mother was spamming her with messages. "Let me walk you out." The punk packed her some food and cake to take back home. His mother was cleaning up some dishes and looked at the goth as she walked over to the door. "It was nice seeing you," she waved at his mother and she smiled. He walked her down the stairs and he gently brushed his arm against her. She leaned in to hug him and the boy blushed. It lasted for a while as he rested his head on top of her's. Jonathan watched them from the balcony and thought of many things. Antonia got back inside the Lamborghini that was waiting in the parking lot.
Once the boy returned back up, his friend was quick to end his fantasy, "She's a shallow bitch. I just know it." Samuel smiled rolling his eyes, "You say that about every girl. She's diff-" Jonathan laughed at him, "Different. You say that shit too. Seriously though. I wouldn't trust her! I mean did you see what she was wearing? SHE RICH! I thought she dressed like how she did when I saw her at the mall all the time. Man, she's playing you." Samuel flicked him off as he went to look out from the balcony. "Oh my God. Are you even trying to watch her leave? You're sick... Not to be a prick but what would she do with you?"Samuel shrugged blushing a little, "Well I'm not sure. She did tell me some nice things on our date so... I guess I've got it then." He sat down on the chair to his desk leaning his arm back, Jonathan gave him a disgusted expression. "Yall fucked already haven't you." The boy immediately perked up alarmed, "What? No. Of course not! I already told you I'm taking it slow. I honestly want something serious with her mate." He rolled his eyes at the punk and grabbed his jacket, "She seemed nicer when she was Angel. Then again that's just how girls are. Fuck, I don't want to talk about this anymore... Besides, it's your call anyway, you do what you want. Now I'm going to the gas station to get booze. You in or n-" In a matter of seconds, they were out of the apartment.
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