𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ☆

Ⅱ

he's cute

"yea yo fault nigga." i scrunched my face up and grabbed another clock.

"imma see you around." he licked his lips.

"the hell you won't." i mumbled walking away.

i got some more stuff before checking out and heading to my car.

"aight so i'm done shopping in target, right na i'm finna go get me sum wingstop." i said to my camera.

"lemme call this nigga to see if he hungry." i mumbled going into my call log and calling sai.

after 5 rings he picked up.

"hello?" i heard shuffling in the background.

".... why is you callin me li girl." he said.

"why you took so long to answer nigga?"

"i was doin sum, wassup?"

"you hungry? i'm finna get sum from wingstop."

"nah im coo, imma send you sum money."

"keep it, where you at?"

"i'm at nyla house." he said and i heard him typing something.

"a damn shame." i chuckled

"well aight imma fucks witchu later." i hung up the phone.

he be getting mad at me for hanging up but it's a habit.

my phone pinged and i saw that he sent me 50 dollars on cashapp with a note that said "hang up on me again and imma beat the fuck outta you".

"ain't beating shit." i shook my head.

i got my food and parked up in the parking lot.

"y'all i'm finna do a mukbang." i set the food up on my center console.

two familiar cars pulled up next to me and t3, fendi, sai, and ej hopped out before getting into mines

"AYEEE SIS!" ej yelled getting in the backseat.

i groaned as they started eating my food.

"okayyyy she got tha lil vlog set upp waddup bitches." fendi smiled at the camera.

"i guess we got some unwelcomed guests with us today vlog." i sighed going to pick up the last chicken wing and sai snatched it before me.

"sayair what the fuck bruh." i tried grabbing it but he put the whole thing in his mouth.

"that's tuff." t3 shook his head eating the rest of my fries.

"bro." i sat back in my seat staring at the roof of my car.

"awww y'all finna make my sissy cry." fendi pouted.

"she ain't finna cry she finna catch a murder charge." ej laughed.

"make that four of them."

"y'all dead wrong, go get her some more food." t3 shook his head.

i grabbed my camera and cut it off before resting it in my lap.

"now if i drive this muhfucka off a cliff with all of us in it...."

"aye don't play like that cause i know you would." fendi tried opening the door but i locked it.

"OH NAH GET ME OUT THIS BITCH!" ej yelled.

"i'll buy you three other plates just please get me out." t3 begged.

"hmm." sai held out half of the chicken to me.

"you put that shit in ya mouth and gon- nvm get the fuck out my car." i calmly stated sitting back.