Obsessed

Friends

It had been two weeks since Central has been staying with me, I honestly was having the time of my life.

Ring 

Ring

Ring 

Looking down at my phone, to see the caller Id, I Wayne's contact pop up who was known as Lil Wayne. 

Picking up the phone I am greeted with, "Yo, Yo, Yo." 
Chuckling I say, "Yo, wassup Wayne?" 
"Notin. We parked outside. Get your ass downstairs." He says, just to make sure he wasn't playing I use my free hand to pull the curtains away from the window, to see there was a car in my driveway. Wayne's car. 

"Ight. Gimme a sec. I'll be down." With that I end the call, stuffing my phone into my bomb bag. I look into my mirror, fixing the collar of my Trapstar puffer jacket. 

After looking at myself in the mirror, and making sure I looked somewhat decent, I leave my room, and begin to climb down the stairs, until someone's voice stops me. "Yo, where you going?" Turning around I see Oakley with his eyebrows raised in confusion as he see's me all dressed up. 

"Out?" 
"With?" 
"Wayne. Fredo. Tjay. And Zendaya. Just a little meet up, nothin to bog." Tjay was known as Lil Tjay. 

"Aint no way you bout to go out with my dude Fredo, and not invite me. I'm coming with." He says, a grin on his face, that I couldn't say no to.  

"Dude!" I laugh, shaking my head. 
"Wait Imma get dressed, tell them to wait." I let out a sigh, trying my best to not chuck something at him as he begins to run his room, probably chucking similar to what I was wearing. 

Rolling my eyes I phone Wayne, he picks up as soon as I press the button, before letting him say anything I say, "Yo. Oakley is coming with." 

"Yo! Oakley's coming!" He repeats after me, probably informing the rest of them. 

"Yo!" I hear Fredo's voice from the background, making me laugh at the excitement in his voice. 

"So we all just gonna go in one car, you sure there's enough room?" I ask, leaning against the wall, while I was waiting for Oakley to finish getting ready, so we could leave. 

"Who cares about that shit man." I hear Tjay shout from the other side of the phone. 

"For real man." I say, laughing. "Man. Honestly cant wait to get into that fucking car. I have missed yous so much." 
"Honestly! Tell Cench to hurry the fuck up! I wanna see my bae!" I hear Zendaya scream, making me snort in response, it was nice to hear their voices, I had been so busy recently, and didn't have time to catch up with them. 

They were my second favourite friend group.

"Of course babe. I missed you to, cant wait to see my bae." I say, smiling widely, even though she couldn't see me.
"Ight stop flirting." Tjay scoffs, I could imagine him shaking his head whilst saying this. 

"I aint even flirting. I am just talking to my bae." I say, rolling my eyes. 
"And who's your bae?" I hear someone whisper into my ear, so no one else could hear. Sharply turning my head, I find Oakley standing near me, with a smirk clear om his face. 

"O-oh. Guys, he's ready. We'll be out now." I say, hanging up before any of the cold say anything. "Don't play with me like that!" I snap, hitting his chest, taking a step away from him, towards the door. 

I feel hands slither around my waist, pulling my back flush against his stomach, "Nah, who's your bae?" 
"You jealous?" I snort, trying to pry his hands off me, but it stays in place, making me grow frustrated at how annoying he was being. 

"Answer the question." He whispers, his breath hot on my neck. 
I can feel my cheeks getting red, so I quickly answer with, "Zendaya. You happy now?" 
"No. Were not leaving until you tell me who your bae is." 
Nope...nope...nope. 

It's been two minutes since we've been in this position, and no matter how much I struggle, he won't let go. "Ugh! Fine you stubborn motherfucker! Cannot believe I am saying this but-ugh- your my bae, happy!?" 
"Yes." He finally let's go of my waist, and says, "Don't want to keep the waiting." I scoff at his works, shaking my head as I walk over to the door, taking out my keys to unlock the door. 

~~~~~

"Fucking took you long enough!" Zendaya scoffs, as I open the door. 
"Sorry fam. Some idiot was taking their time." I say, glaring at Oakley as the both of enter the car. Without hesitation I sit on Zendaya's lap, letting Oakley take the seat. "Nice to see yous." Fredo and Tjay sitting in the front, whilst me, Oakley, Wayne, and Zendaya all sit in the back. 

"My dude!" Fredo laughs, turning around to dab Oakley up. "My girl." He says, after dabbing up Oakley, and turning to me. 

"Damn. She actually remembers us guys." Wayne says, i can hear the amusement in his voice. 

"Oh shut up. My friend is pregnant. I was busy." I say, flipping him off. 

"Oh, how is she?" Tjay asks me, turning around from the front, to face me. 
"I don't really know. She keeps telling me she good and shit, but I don't know for sure, she banned me from seeing her. She said I was being too clingy." I sigh dramatically, pretending to wipe a fake tear. 

"You fainted when you found out she was prego...twice." Oakley scoffs. 

Everyone goes silent, turning in their seats to look at me with dumbfounded looks. "Uh...guys, s-say h-hi to Oaks!" I say, changing the subject. 

"Oakley! My guy!" Wayne says, forgetting to greet him. 

"Wassup." Tjay says. 

"Nothin much fam." 

"Anyways, where we going?" I ask, moving around in Zendaya's lap to get comfortable. 
"We were thinking get some weed, then just go somewhere to hang, how does that sound?" Zendaya says. 

"Good as fuck." I respond with a smirk, knowing I needed to get high off some weed. 

"Ight. Let's go. Dont have all night." Oakley scoffs, making me send him a glare, 

"Shut the fuck up. You are the one that decided to come." Zendaya snap, voicing out what I wanted to say. 
Oakley looks at her, slightly chuckling. 

"Yo, what he do to you?" I ask, keeping back a laugh that was threatening to erupt. 

"Just fucking annoys me." She says, shrugging. 

Oakley looks at her unimpressed as he says, "Is it because I stole your 'bae'?" 
"Yes." 
And with that one word, I couldn't keep it in anymore, I throw my head back as me, Wayne, Tjay, and Fredo all begin laughing.