Ryan

"So you hate music?" Ryan asked as he walked me home. We had both ended up in after school detention so it was after 5pm. " Yeah. I know it sounds crazy." I whispered. " No. I mean if my mom died I think I would feel the same way about movies. We have movie night like every night at 10 when she gets home from work. It's really the only time we get to hangout." He replied. " I wish Sammi could understand?" I said. "Yeah well Sammi has always been more about herself." Ryan told me. "So you never talk about your dad. Is there a reason?" I asked. Ryan was silent for a few. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to." I said. "It's ok. I don't know my dad. He left my mom as soon as he found out she was pregnant. I don't ever want to know him. It's not so much about me as it is about my mom. I mean I don't see how he could of left her." He replied. " Your poor mom." I said horrified. "Yeah. I know." Ryan replied. "Well this is my house. Do you want to hangout?" I asked. " Yeah. I would love to." He said. We ended washing Darry's truck. Well actually we played more in the water than washing the truck. I don't think my brothers were happy about me bringing a boy home. I introduced him to the gang. Everyone was nice but I could tell they don't think I should be with Ryan. Maybe it's cause i'm the youngest. He's going to take me out to eat and then to the water park tomorrow:>