𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄.

𝐏𝟒

"Mmcht, your childish cause you know I can't cook."

I didn't know what it was, every time I Cooked the shit ended up being horrible.

So with that being said, I'm never going to cook again.

She shrugged, "better ask Cari to take you to get something, I'll give 'em gas money."

"Ouuu, can you buy my food too?"

"Ahhhh you pushing it."

"But momma-

"Girl I said you pushing it, you bet ya take what the hell you can fo' the offer be off the table."

"I'm finna call him right now." I told her, and secretly rolled my eyes.

I ran upstairs to my room, where my phone was at.

I grabbed it from off my bed, and went to my contacts.

I clicked on cari's contact name, and FaceTimed him.

"Hello?" He answered the phone.

"Hey bestie, what you doing?" I asked him.

"Finna be on my way to you."

"Good, cause I need something to eat." I frowned.

"What you want to eat?" He asked, looking down at the phone.

"I want a bowl from chipotle, I want white rice-

"I already know what you want in it." He cut me off.

"And can you stop at the store and get me a-

"Red Powerade, yeah, I got chu."

"Thank you besttttttt." I cheesed.

"Mhmm," He hummed.

"You got some reefa?"

"No I'mma go get some on my way back."

"We'll come pick up this money."

"You good."

"Mmcht come on, plus I want to ride so yeah come pick it up."

"Mmcht."

"Byeeeee." I hung up then hopped off my bed.

I walked over to my dresser and grabbed two pair of pants.

It's cold as fuck out there.

I didn't buy a coat yet, so I threw on 3 jackets.

I didn't want to put on my boots so I put on two pairs of socks, and a pair of forces.

It was cold outside, and the snow was deep as hell.

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"Shit..." Jacari muttered just as I opened my mouth to say something.

I noticed how panicky he was while looking from his rearview mirror to the side mirror of the car as he reached over and turned the music completely off.