Pickpocketing (3)
After that whole argument with Hot-topics dad it was time for bed, I removed all my makeup and put on spare clothes from Hot-topics PJ, and crawled in the bottom bunk. When I’m at Hot-topics house I share a room with him, like I said before he’s like a brother to me, anyway after Hot-topic was done in the shower and dressed he came into the room and crawled on the top bunk.
“Your cousin ain’t one of us is he” I asked
“He ain’t a hood like us no” he replied.
“He’s…. How do you put this, let's put it your way he’s a princess boy” he explained.
“I could tell by how much money was in his wallet” I said.
“He’s pissed that you took all of his money out of his pockets when you picked them” he said.
“Yeah I know” I said. That was the end of our conversation that night and he went to bed.
I’ve always been good at pickpocketing, I mean I do it for sport and fun but today I did it out of anger which I know is wrong but it felt pretty good but pick pocketing is technically stealing and that against the law, but its like a game to me and money can’t hurt me. It also wouldn’t hurt me to stop pickpocketing but the question is do I want to stop pickpocketing people. No, no I don't thank you very much. Like I said before pick pocketing is a game for me a game I can’t lose because of how many years of practice I have.
After laying in bed for about an hour I decided to get up and make an extra sandwich, after I was done eating I went back to bed and I finally fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning Hot-topic wasn’t in his bed and there was a whole lot of voices so I drowsily yawned and walked to the kitchen where the gang was sitting and eating waffles.
When they saw me they all went silent and all shifted toward Mad-dog who was hiding his face.
“Good morning?” I asked
“Morning” everyone said in unison.
Then I walked up to the counter to get a waffle and everyone shifted around Mad-dog and I was getting kinda suspicious so I kept going on like there was nothing going on. I put syrup on my waffle which was sitting on the table and sat down at the table right in front of Mad-dog.
“Max what's wrong” I asked
“Your screwed man she just called you by your real name” Jayce said.
“JAYCE SHUT UP” I shouted
“Max show me your face I know you're hiding something” I said
He turned his head where there was a fresh cut still bleeding on his cheek his eye was bruised and his nose was still bleeding it looks like it hurt real bad, apparently I was as mad as I looked because Mad-dog was like “Nick it doesn’t hurt that bad really it doesn’t”
“Who did that, to you” I asked angrily
“No one Nick it doesn’t hurt to bad I promise” he defended.
“How did that” I said I was furious.
“Two it was his dad he came home drunker than heck last night and he beat him” Jayson congested.
“Bump nut give me your keys” I said. I guess I wasn’t thinking straight because I have never called anyone a numb nut in my life when he said silent I said “princess boy give me the gosh darn keys”
He finally said “No two-bit I am not going to give you the keys”
I was walking pretty fast when I hear my name being called, I turned around and saw that it was Hot-topic throwing me the keys. I caught them and ran out the door started the car and hear my name again this time it was nick and I threw the car in reverse but he stopped me, “where you going” he asked.
“I’ma stop this from happening again” I said.
“I’m going with you” he said
“UG. Get in I am driving” I said
He finally got in and I drove out of the driveway I ran into the same stop sign.
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