I
couldn’t go and Erica Johnson told me the next day that she’d seen Junior with
some other girl at the Feathers and when I phoned him up, he was all like, I was
never, and so I told him Erica had seen him and he just said, it was nothing,
chill, and I told him he was a bastard and that was it I’d had enough of his
shit and he was all, don’t be like that girl, and I was like, whatever, and
hung up.
I
phoned Erica back and she was like, babes I’m sorry, he’s such a wanker, and
she said, let’s go out, but I didn’t feel like it and I didn’t have any money
anyway and so she said, her parents were out so I could come round hers, but
her brother might be there. I said okay and told her I’d be there in half an
hour.
I
put on my tracksuit top from French Connection and my denim skirt from Miss
Sixty and I pulled my hair back and did my eyes with Rimmel Planet Sparkle and
my lips with Coffee Shimmer Exaggerate Hydra Colour just in case Junior or his
mates saw me so I’d tell them I didn’t need his shit any more and he could just
fuck off and I was better off without him.
I
took some money from mum and dad’s drawer and I told my sister I was going out
and she was watching something on cable and she said where are you going, and I
was like, none of your business, and she said, it is my business, and I said,
it’s nothing to do with you, and she said, fuck off then, you look like a
slapper, and I said no one would even look at you with all your spots, and she called
me a cunt and I said, at least I’ve got one, and I shut the door as hard as I
could on my way out.
Erica
lives about five minutes from me so on the way I went to get some cigarettes
from the Aboki on the corner and the man
inside looked at me funny when I said, Rothmans
and I stare at him like what are you looking at dude and I just said
again, Rothmans, alright, then he turned and got me the cigarettes and I paid
for them and walked out the shop. Some people never trust anything and that
really pisses me off.
I
smoked one on the way. I stopped round the corner from Erica’s house and sat on
a wall and looked at the sky above the tower blocks and I thought I’m glad I
don’t live in one of them, that we’ve got a proper flat in a decent mansion
block. The clouds were moving quickly across the sky and as I looked up at the
tower blocks it felt like they were moving towards me, and that they were going
to fall over. I finished my cigarette and flicked it into the street.
Erica
lives on an estate in a semi-detached house with its own garden and everything.
I rang on the doorbell and she came down wearing her DKNY top and Diesel jeans
and her gold Nikes that Dotun bought her. She looked at me and gave me a hug
and said, he’s a wanker babes and I laughed and I cried a bit and she did too
and I said fuck him, but I was glad she gave me that hug because it made me
feel a lot better. We went upstairs to her room even though her brother was out
and she put on the Sarkodie’s CD which always reminds me of when we went to
Ghana for the first time. Erica’s got loads of good stuff in her room. It’s all
right for her. Her dad’s loaded. He’s got a business in Thailand doing tours or
something on boats and he’s always going out there and bringing back stuff for
Erica, CDs and DVDs and duty free and that. I like going round to her place
because she’s always got something new but at the same time it makes me feel
bad for my mum who can’t always afford stuff like that now that it’s just the
three of us.
We
sat there for a bit and talked about school and Mrs Balogun who’s making us all
do this test on Monday and then Erica mentioned Dotun and I didn’t really want
to talk about Dotun because she’s always so loved up about him, it’s like
nothing he does is ever wrong or anything and it makes me sick sometimes, it
really does. It’s not like I’m jealous because Dotun’s a really nice bloke and
everything, but it was just that I’d just broken up with Junior, and I didn’t
want to hear it then, you know?
Then
her mobile rang and I knew it was Dotun because of the special ring she’s got
just for him, which is that song Whitney Houston did that was in that film with
Kevin Costner, anyway so it was Dotun calling she answered it like hellooo, and
then sat there talking to him and laughing on the phone, mostly just listening
to him and laughing and talking like I wasn’t even there and I was waiting for
her to hang up and after a few minutes I was like, am I even here, because she
wasn’t going to hang up, so I said really loudly I’m going to get a glass of
water or something do you want anything and she just shook her head and laughed
at something he’d said.
I
couldn’t believe she was doing this, I mean, I’d gone over there she’d asked me
over because I was upset and everything and the first time some fucking bloke
calls she’s all like, hi, and let’s talk for ages and stuff. So I went
downstairs and into the kitchen and got a glass and poured myself some water
and drank it as I looked about the kitchen, opening drawers, seeing what I
could find. Usually there’s some money but there wasn’t this time so I went to
the fridge and opened it and there were some sausages on a plate covered in
Clingfilm, all wrinkled and fatty and I took one and ate it. I’m trying to be a
vegetarian at the moment but I was hungry.
There
were three other sausages on the plate but instead of eating them I took them
out of the fridge and looked around the kitchen. There was a pair of old shoes
in one corner so I dropped the sausages in one of the shoes and shook them
around for a bit. Then I put the sausages back on the plate, covered them back
up with Clingfilm, and put the whole lot back in the fridge.
I
went back upstairs and even before I got to Erica’s room I could hear her
laughing and I knew she was still on the phone. I couldn’t fucking believe it.
I’d been down there like ten minutes I reckoned and she was still fucking
talking or whatever to Dotun. I thought about saying something to her but I was
standing next to her brother’s room so I decided to go in and have a look instead.
One time I went in with Erica and we found this pile of porn mags in a box in
his cupboard underneath all these old board games and I thought it might be a
laugh to see if they were still there.
His
room was like all dark and smelled disgusting, like feet or something, all
sweaty and fucking horrible. The curtains were drawn but I could see he had all
these pictures on the wall of like Kanye and Kim Kardashian and one of the ones
from the reality show, mostly pictures of celebrities and most of them were
like naked or whatever.
His
walls were dark blue and he had a dark blue duvet and there were white stains
on the covers and I went up to one of them and ran my finger along one and it
was dry and crusty. His stereo was off but the display was on, like he’d just
been in there or something and I thought I’d better see what I could find and
get out before Erica got off the phone if she ever would.
I
went to his drawer and he just had loads of shit in it, like pens and
screwdrivers and bits of watches and old headphones and some condoms and just
shit really and I tried to find some money but all I could find was some
strange banknotes from some country I’d never even heard of, I couldn’t tell
where they were from at all. So I shut the drawer and went to his cupboard and
there were all these old clothes lying on the floor. And I found the box
underneath boxes of Cluedo and Pictionary and Monopoly and I lifted open the
lid being careful not to knock off the games and there weren’t any magazines in
it at all, just some more clothes, a shirt and some jeans. I thought there
might be something under the clothes so I pulled out the shirt and that’s when
I saw there were these brown marks all over the shirt and I knew they were
blood because it was the same colour my old knickers get when I’m on and I
wondered why he kept this shirt in here all messed up like that and Erica
hadn’t ever told me anything about him being in a fight or cut up or anything
and then I saw this case at the bottom of the box. It was like a glasses case,
kind of hard and stuff on the outside so I put the shirt back in the box and
took out the case and opened it and inside there was all rolled up what looked
like about twenty notes and it looked like they were mostly one thousand notes
and five hundred. And under the money there were little folded bits of paper
and I knew they were wraps and there was about twenty of them but I didn’t know
what was in them but I figured it had to be coke or speed. My heart was beating
really fast and I looked around and thought fucking hell and I took one
thousand and one of the wraps and stuffed them in my pocket then I put the rest
back in the case and the case under the clothes and the clothes in the box and
the box under the games and the rest in the cupboard which I shut. Then I
looked around just to see if there was anything I’d moved that I hadn’t moved
back and I stood there and looked at the girls on the wall and turned and
walked out the door leaving it shut behind me.
Erica
was still on the phone in the room and this time she was talking really quietly
and she wasn’t laughing anymore and she was smoothing back her hair behind her
ears and I knew they’d had an argument because that’s what she always does when
she’s had an argument with Dotun, talk really quiet like that and smooth her
hair back. And I thought for fuck’s sake and I sat there and looked at her for
a minute and said are you going to be long and she just looked at me really pissed
off and went back to Dotun and her smoothing hair and I said I’m going to the
loo and I took my purse and left her there talking quietly into the phone.
In
the loo I put the seat down and got out the wrap and put it on the seat and
knelt down and carefully unfolded the paper that had been carefully folded up,
like it was like the love notes we used to pass around in class, all folded up
in little triangles so that it folded in on itself and was all shut up tight.
When I’d unfolded it, there was this little heap of white powder and I dabbed a
bit on my little finger like they do in the movies and tasted it and I knew it
was coke. And smiling I got my debit card out of my purse and scooped a little
off and put it on the loo seat and made it into a line. I’ve only done coke
once because it’s quite expensive and normally all we can afford is speed and
it’s usually all lumpy but this was really fine, all chopped up already. Then I
rolled up the one thousand note and put one end in my nose and holding back my
hair did half the line then switched sides and did the other half as well. Then
I dabbed off the bits left with my finger and licked the card and put it back
into my purse. I folded the wrap back up and put that into my purse as well
between a book of stamps and this little card my mum gave me one time which has
this story on it about someone walking through the sand and they leave some
footprints behind and God carries them and there’s only one path or something,
I can’t remember now, but it was a story I always liked. Then I had a quick wee
before I flushed the loo and looked into the mirror and sniffed and rubbed my
nose and the lights were really shiny and bright and made my highlights look
really good and I smiled and looked at my teeth and then I took a deep breath
and turned the light out and opened the door and walked out into the hallway.
Erica
was sitting on the bed and the music was off and she was looking all upset and
I said hello and you took your time and she said it’s not my fault and I said
you could have told him you’d call back and she said I think we’ve broken up
alright and I just laughed and she said why the fuck are you laughing I’m not
joking and I said you haven’t fucking broken up you always do this and all you
want is the attention just because I’m the one who’s broken up and she said
it’s fucking not that and I said whatever I’m going and she said what do you
mean you’re going and I said I’m going and I stood up and grabbed my jacket and
she said I can’t believe you’re going and I said well I am and I laughed again
and I walked out the door and down the stairs and as I opened the front door I
heard her saying I fucked Junior if you want to know everyone’s fucked him as
well you bitch and I didn’t bother to shut the door behind me.
And
I walked down the road and it was starting to get dark and it was a bit misty
and the street lights were hardly there at all and I smiled again and I thought
I didn’t want to go home and so I just went for a walk. I stopped at the
takeaway and got some chips and I thought about paying for them with my one
thousand note but in the end I just gave him a some change because I didn’t
want to waste it in an eatery, I thought I’d go up to town and use it in a
boutique or cosmetics shop or something instead in one go. I ate my chips and
walked for a bit and then I realised I was in Junior’s road and I walked down
the road and there was no-one else about and his lights were on so I looked
around and found a pile of bricks in another driveway under a sheet and I took
the brick and I threw it at his window and almost before I heard it smash I was
running, running down the street the other way, away from his house and I
didn’t stop running till I’d got to the common and was sure no-one had seen me
and then I stopped running and walked home the rest of the way.
When
I walked by Junior’s house the next day there was a big board up in the window
where they’d covered it up and his father was outside sweeping up some glass on
the pavement outside the window. I watched him for a bit and then I felt a bit
crap about the night before and so I went up to him and said alright Mr. Abaga
and he looked up and nodded at me. Then I was all like what happened and he
looked at me again and then he said someone threw a brick through the window
last night and did I know anything about it.
And
I said no but it might have been Erica Johnson who did it because when I was
with her yesterday she took loads of drugs, her brother’s drugs that she stole
from his room, and she wanted to go over to Junior’s house and fuck it up
because of what she said he’d done to her and I said she was mad and I left and
that was the last time I saw her but don’t tell her I told you and I am only
telling you this because I like you and because of Junior, even though things
weren’t perfect between us . And Junior’s dad said thank you for telling me and
he was sorry to hear about me and Junior but he was sure we’d work it out and
he had to finish tidying this mess up right now but it was good to see me
again. And I walked off down the road and I turned around I saw him making a
call on his mobile phone and I smiled to myself because I remembered I still
had the one thousand note to spend and most of the coke as well and in the end
yesterday wasn’t that bad a day after all.
2 comments:
Dts one badt and nice way of getting kicked in d ass.Nice piece though...
lol thanks
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