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Seen
Leaving the message on seen what the best thing I could do. I felt like that was weird, and I knew she only wanted to know so she could be the next bitch to hop in it. Nowadays, you can't let girls know you have a fine nigga or a nigga that touches money because they'll be in the line up
"Are you excited?" I asked
"I guess, Lakers my favorite team." He shrugged
"I don't know a lot 'bout basketball." I told him and he chuckled at me
"That's cool, you know Lebron and Curry right?" She asked, I nodded
"Ight den." He said
We arrived at the arena, he parked then we both got out. "Can you take my pictures?" I asked
"Mhm." He said then I handed him my phone
"You lookin' good and shit." He said as I posed, causing me to cheese
"Thick ass." He complimented as I turned to the side
We finished up with my pictures then made way inside. "You hungry?" He asked then I let out a breath
"I thought you'd never ask." I said
"Come on before we go sit down." He said, taking me by the arm
"Go get some food, Ima use the bathroom. Get me a hotdog. The password 2248." He said quickly and passed me his phone with it on Apple Pay. On the inside I was looking dumb, on the outside I just walked up to one of the concession stands
I already knew I was gon' eat a lot since I hadn't ate all day. I bought a corn dog and fries for me with a water and his hotdog, I was contemplating on using my own money or his because the stuff was racking up, but he did give me his phone to pay, then again it might've only been for his food, but also I hate seeing money leave my account
In the end, I used his card and if I misinterpreted everything I would just send him the money
"Onyx." He came behind me, drying his hands
He tossed the paper towel in the trash then took his hotdog. I watched him to see how he was going to eat it
"Bruh, can I eat in peace?" He sucked his teeth
"Boy, fuck you." I mugged him, eating my corn dog that was drenched in ketchup and honey mustard
He lead us to our seats and they were pretty close, but not too close. I leaned my head on his shoulder, eating my corn dog and watching the game that had just started
"Oni, you seen that shit? Nigga ain't even call the foul." He huffed
"Yep, I seen it." I lied
"No, you didn't." He playfully mushed my head, laughing at me
A group of people came by, trying to get through so we put our legs back so they could get by
