Chapter 37 Frienemy (2/2)

:Fine. Also, bring a motorcycle helmet.:

:Really? Alright, this might work. If this goes well, we both will make some mad cash that night.:

:Works for me.:

:Good. Don't forget, I'm going to need you on this. This is a big chance, but it's also risky.:

:How so?:

:I will explain later. If you need something, text me but don't talk to me at school. We don't know each other. Got it?:

:Yeah.:

:Good, see you at school.:

Kennedy sent an emoji smiley face with her last text and even if Laz didn't realize it, he was actually kind of excited to have been chatting with a girl on his phone. He never realized that it would be kind of fun. Sure, she was a drug dealing, super powered, hot girl, but it still counts. Laz couldn't help but smile and think a bit about her. He was stuck with her no matter if he wanted to be or not, but for the first time, he didn't think it was so bad. Had he known that she was texting him from inside he bath tub, he probably would have had a completely different feeling.

'I'm not sure what to think about him, but at least I know he can fight. This is going to be hell,' was Kennedy's thought as she climbed out from the tub, wrapping the dark blue towel around her curvy and supple body. Although she didn't have peaks as enormous as someone like Demi, she was clearly much better endowed compared to other girls her age.

The bathroom was a bit run down with bits of paint missing from the walls, a cracked sink, faded mirror and slightly rusted faucets, but it was still fairly clean. As Kennedy hung her head to the side, she started brushing out her back length golden blonde hair while looking at herself in the mirror. Perhaps to others she would look hot, but she hated having to look at herself.

Knock Knock

The gentle knock on the door brought Kennedy back to herself as she straighten up.

”What is it mom?”

”Where did you say you were going this weekend?”

”No mom, next weekend. I'm going to a dance and then going to stay the night over at Julie's house.”

”Oh, ok dear. Are you ok?”

”I'm fine mom, don't worry. You get the money I left?”

”Yeah, yeah. Thanks sweetie. I know you work hard to support us.”

”It's fine mom.”

”You know... I never would have let him stay here that long if I knew..”

”MOM, IT'S FINE.” Kennedy said, slamming the hair brush down on the sink. The loud smack noise made Kennedy's mom jump on the other side of the door and talk a bit quieter.

”Ok, you go have fun with your friends at the dance. Let me know when you get home ok?”

”Yeah. I will.” Kennedy picked up the hair brush and continued brushing her hair, but she was no longer looking in the mirror.

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The rest of the week came and went by quickly with nothing else really happening. Laz hadn't texted Kennedy again as he was waiting for either the day before they were suppose to meet or for her to text him first. Besides jogging after work every night, Laz kept the pretty much same schedule of school, work and then homework, not leaving time for much else. Waking up to a sexy woman moaning from his cell, Laz noticed two things. One, he still didn't change his ring tone and two, Saturday morning was unseasonably warm. Laz couldn't help but wake up sweaty as he noticed it seemed to be very humid along with being hot. For October weather, this was not a normal day.

After getting up, showering and getting dressed, Laz made his way downstairs to see his Grandpa before heading off to Bill's. Before he knocked on the door however, he noticed his Grandpa's truck was gone and decided to just get going. As he was riding down the road, he couldn't help but think how different things had become since the last time he went to Bill's. With so many things happening every day, he thought that he just didn't have enough time to just relax and enjoy things like a drive on his own dirt bike.

Getting to Bill's, he noticed his Grandpa's truck parked next to the house and decided to go over a knock to let Bill know he was there. Even though it was still early, the heat was pretty intense at this point and Laz couldn't help sweating a bit.

As Bill opened the door, he noticed Laz standing there and only now did he remember it was Saturday again.

”Laz, welcome. I will be out in just a moment.”

”Hey Grandpa Bill, is my grandpa in there too?” Laz asked, peeking inside.

”Yeah, but he's been a bit hot these days so he's just cooling off in the AC.”

”Oh, ok. Just let him know I'm here once he's feeling better.”

”Sure, no problem Laz.”

As they walked away from the trailer, there were strange and painful groans coming from the back bedroom. The soundproofing was so effective though that even if Laz was paying attention, he wouldn't be able to hear anything.

Laz would have been surprised to know that his grandpa was laying down on the bed while his whole body was surrounded by blocks of Ice. Despite this, it seemed like he was going to keep getting warmer.