Promises Promises
So it went, the years
went by, every summer there she was waiting for him to show up at the courts, and he wondered when she was going grow
out of it. One day they went for pizza after his games, and when she tried to
drink from his beer he howled:
“Whoa lil girl, you
ain’t old enuff yet.”
“Ima be eighteen soon
you know!”
“Well when ya are,
then I’ll buy ya one, okay.”
The next year she
graduated from high school, and could have gone away to college, but she wanted
to be near home, if for no other reason than to see her beloved Anthony once in a while. Then one day that summer on her birthday she
sprung it on him.
“Guess what Ant?”
"Waat at?"
"Waat at?"
“Today is my boitday,
dude!”
“Really…wow ya 16
ahready?”
“No dude, today I’m
an adult dude, no longer jail bait man, it’s da big one ate, man.” She said it
with a big smile as her pearly whites gleamed in the sun.
“Wow…my lil sis is
all grown up…where dida time go?”
“Sis! Is that what ya
tink?” She was miffed.
“Well, I’m lots older
than youse, ya shad be chasing dudes ya own age dudette.”
“They all a bunch
of geeks, man…they all dumb…morons- nothing up stairs.”
“There be millions of
em, keep looking, you’ll find somebody.”
“I already found
somebody,” she smiled at him.
“Oh no, we ain’t
going da again.”
“Okay…but ya gotta
keeps ya pwomise dudio!”
“An wat promise is
det?”
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