Evan by LadeeTai (knowledgeable books to read .txt) 📕

I flopped down in the e
normous green bean bag situated in my room next to my bookshelf. I wondered why I still had it. It was empty and basically collecting dust for the past two years anyway. School was draining me day by day and all I want to do when I get home is chill. I’m not the worst student but I definitely am not the best. “EVAN! You get yourself down these steps this instance!”My mom was yelling at me, each word emphasized with anger. I sighed thinking quietly to myself; what in the fuck does she want now?

Without answering I slowly walked back downstairs. The beige carpeted steps creaked underneath my feet as I made my way down. I looked around and noticed my mom’s boyfriend Nathan; along with I guess was his daughter. Nathan was wearing a dark green button up polo shirt, which didn’t hide the curly black hair coming from underneath. I nodded my head at him, He smiled at me lightly, he had nice straight teeth, but you could immediately tell he was a coffee drinker from the color of his teeth. Whenever he smiled both of his lips did a disappearing act, pretty much the only nice looking things about this man was his deep brown eyes and his curly black hair, you could also see he had bit of a receding hair line, but for the most part he looked alright for a man in his late forties. His daughter was looking at me with a look of disapproval and disgust on her face. I was tempted to say; what bitch? I backed down hearing my mom call me again before giving her a look over. I walked into the kitchen where my mom’s voice was coming from. ,”Yeah?” I said raising my eyebrow. My mom turned around wiping her hands on her apron. ,”We have guests.” She said untying the apron. I had peaked passed my mom a little noticing she had made dinner; Chicken, mash potatoes, and green beans. I wondered why I hadn’t noticed before. The smell literally flooded the house now that I had come to my senses. ,”I saw them.” I said shrugging. ,”So?” I said with question in my voice. My mom’s deep blue eyes narrowed at me a bit ,”So you are going to be on your best behavior and eat dinner with us like a normal family.” She spat the words out at me like I had no choice but to follow her demands. A small laugh came from my throat. “EVAN! I am not kidding around with you; you are going to do this.” She said as she walked out the kitchen doors inviting Nathan and the bitch in. I sat down at the table in the kitchen. Nathan came in followed by his “bitch” I noticed now that she was beautiful though, long dark brown hair, deep brown eyes just like her dads, full lips with a pink tint on them, and clear tanned skin. She sat on the opposite side of her dad away from me. I chuckled a bit. My mom whipped her head around so fast it made her red hair rest on her opposite shoulder. She somehow glared at me with pleading eyes as she brought the food over setting it on the table. Nathan smiled taking a spoon full of green beans putting them on his plate. ,”Jeanette, you look beautiful this evening.” Nathan said happily which made my mom break into a smile. ,”Why thank you Nathan, that so sweet of you.” I looked over and noticed my mom did look very pretty suiting a dark form fitting purple dress, her red hair just stopping below her shoulders. Standing about 5’6 my mom was gorgues, a knock out with her curvy shape and blue eyes to match. I look just like my mom I’m told. I have the same hair, eyes and curvy shape. (YUP, I AM GIRL BITCHES) When I turned fourteen, I cut my hair into a slight mo-hawk/mullet. I know the way I’m explaining it sounds gross but trust me it looks good. My mom almost had a heart attack when I walked out the bathroom. She was so mad she keep asking my over and over what possessed me to cut my beautiful waist length hair, all I could do was shrug and say,” I want to try something new.” At that she through a fit. During the next two years I managed to get a lip (top right), tongue, nose, clitoral (hurt like a son of a bitch!) earring and nipple rings. She almost has another fit about the lip ring but not as bad as when she saw my hair, I swear if she could have she would have called the police. Just think what you would do if you saw a teenage girl with BRIGHT red hair cut into mohawk and don’t forget about the piercings, plus I’m 4’11. Hell I look like a troll doll. Meanwhile Nathan’s daughter was staring at me. I wanted to my flip her off, but held it for dear life. This bitch was just blatantly staring at me with a not so happy look on her face. I responded by widening my eyes as much as they would allow me looking at her with intensity. She shifted in her seat looking at her plate. I snorted out a laugh. My mom noticed my little “play” and shot me a hard look. I smiled showing her my pretty teeth. ,”So just what’s your name.” I said friendlier than needed. I looked right at Nathans daughter. “Maria.” She said in a whisper without looking up. I let out a giggle enjoying the way I was intimidating her. I got up without so much as an ,”Can I be excused?” and walked out the kitchen and back up the creaky steps. I suddenly slammed the door as my mom shrieked out my name.
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I awoke realizing I had fallen asleep on my green futon. My phone buzzed near my head. I groaned a bit the brightness of my phone illuminating the ceiling in my room. I picked it up glancing at the time. It was just turning 7:00pm. I had fallen asleep for three hours. I looked and saw that a Dylan, Robbie, and Lauren had all texted me. Laurens text read; EVVIE!!! Call me when u can, Justin is havn a party this Fri, He invited us! CALL ME! CALL ME! The hottest Q/B & guy n skool is havn a party.

I chuckled. Lauren had been obsessed with Justin ever since she had come to our school junior year. I read Dylan’s next; Hey Evz. Just sayn’ wazup?

than after that Robbies; HEY! Evvie Eazy. U ok? U didn’t call. Makn sure u didn’t fall into a manhole. Answr bak.

I laughed at the one too. I normally got along with all walks of life, if I in anyway didn’t somehow get along with you, than we must really have nothing we share in common and that for me is unusual. I like to try new things and challenge my comfort level. I did say I pierced my clit right? I sat up my feet touching the carpet underneath; it felt cool and soft. I raised myself to my full height. (Ha-ha right). Texting all three of them back as I went down the hall to my mom’s room. I noticed everything downstairs was dark. ,“Ma?” I spoke quietly. I was soon in front of her door. It was cracked just a little. I peaked in and saw my mom cuddled into Nathan. I shuddered because his hairy chest was in plain view and I got more of an eye full than I wanted to. My mom and Nathan had been dating for around five years now. I still didn’t quite understand it. She was beautiful like an angel and he was balding. I once tried to introduce her to Lauren’s dad because her dad is scolding hot, and plus Lauren and I are cool as hell. You’re probably wondering about my dad. I don’t know who he is, He didn’t die and he never ran out on us. The truth was my mom had screwed so many people that she honestly did not know who she had conceived me with. I told you she was fucking beautiful, a slut maybe but beautiful none the less. I walked away from my mom’s door running smack into Maria. I seriously wondered why I had never met her before. I stood and held out a hand to her. She stood by herself patting her hair into place. I rolled my eyes pushing passed her knocking her into the rail of the steps. I mid jogged down the steps texting as I went into the kitchen; grabbing the O.J carton from inside while kicking the door shut. I hoped on the sink downing it. Burping loudly as I sent a text off to Robbie. Robbie and I had been best friends since the 5th grade. He was a very husky guy with a very strong athletic build. His hair brown was always pulled back into a ponytail, although he did wear it down sometimes, but it was rare. Robbie had a hint of a Spanish accent. A wrestler, and football player occupies most of his schedule along with his dates. A different girl every other day. Robbie as long as I had known him was a player out the ass. It seemed as soon as he turned 13 he just instinctively became the schools player. Robbie was the most interesting to text because he’d always tell me what girl he had “sucked” or “fucked” or who had given it up to him. I’d never tell though. Dylan was my skinny slim fragile friend with blonde hair and green eyes. I had met freshman year in gym. No big story there. Lauren was my cool ass hell girl”friend” . We just recently became attached at the hip eight months ago. She was a Japanese girl with short jet black hair cut into a cute bob; kind of like nicki minaj’s hair. She knows Japanese and very well. She had cussed many people out with her advantage and I have been around her so long I started to understand what few words meant. She was equally as scolding hot as her dad, she favored Japanese model; Runa Hamakawa . Her mother being Japanese and her dad being white to equal out her race, but her mom and dad did not under any grounds get along though. Robbie had tried getting close to Lauren when she came into the picture during the middle of junior year, she didn’t have it. I laughed running into Maria for the second time as I left the kitchen. Without meaning to (Nah, I meant to) I yelled, “WHAT THE FUCK, WATCH WHERE YOU ARE GOING. DAMMIT PAY ATTENTION!” I snapped at her. Maria gasped loudly. I mocked her gasp and rolled my eyes at her; “dumb bitch”

I thought to myself returning to my room.
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My clocked buzzed repeatedly until I slammed my pillow into it, which didn’t turn it off, it made me feel better though. The clock rapidly flashed 6:00am. I sighed getting up to get a shower. I went into the bathroom taking off my clothes from the night before. The shower steamed up the entire bathroom fogging both of my mirrors. I like my showers hot. I stepped out wiping the mirror