"Aight." He hung up.
"Hm." Wesley passed me my cups and a bag.
"Thank you."
"Ain't shit."
I opened my ice cup eating some ice. "Brah cookout have the best ice."
"Shit just melt in ya mouth."
"Nah yo breathe just be hot."
"Brah shut up." Nik smacked his head.
"Y'all gon stop smacking my head !"
"Shut the fuck up then." I chuckled sitting the cup in the cup holder opening my tray. "Pass me a cookout and buffalo sauce."
"Here."
"Thank you." I told ManMan. I unwrapped my chicken wrap biting it. Humming I sat back happy.
"Shame."
"Food make me happy too, friend."
I leaned down in my seat some, quietly eating my food singing lyrics from songs they played from time to time.
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"Where we going at now?" Wesley them woke me out my sleep.
"He said wait tomorrow."
"Aight." He turned the music up.
"Khia you woke ?" I whispered tapping her.
"Kinda. I'm tryna be nosey."
I side eyed her picking my phone up checking my notifications.
Ryan ❤️ Now
3 Text Message
I furrowed my eyebrows clicking on the messages.
Ryan ❤️
Today, 7:27 P.M
Why you in Macon ?
7:27 P.M
You going to the mall ?
7:27 P.M
I hope you ain't with yo bitch boy.🌚
7:27 P.M
Yes, Yes I am with him.
9:13 P.M
And you finna get off of him. 😭
9:13 P.M
I exited out of our messages knowing he wasn't gonna reply back right now. "Where we finna go ?" I asked.
"To a hotel."
"For what ?" I scrunched my face up. "Cause y'all better not be doing no bullshit in Georgia. They different from Flori—" I rambled.
"Ain't nobody finna do no bullshit ! Sitcho ass back, you always got the most to say !" Wesley snapped making me sit my ass back.
"I was just asking ain't gotta get all personal." I muttered sinking down in my seat.
Nigga just hurt a real bitch feelings.
"Nah cause you always got some shit to say. I done told you bout that shit. Already fucking aggravated. Ain't nobody come down here to do no bullshit, just chill and ride."
"Okay Wesley ! You ain't gotta keep going on and on. Ion care how aggravated you are. Don't take that shit out on me." I leaned my head on the window.
"Y'all chill, it ain't that serious"
"Shh. Mind yo business." Manman til Nik.
"Nah bitch you mind yo business." She smacked his head making him huff.
"Bad ass bitch, bad attitude." I mumbled. "My birthday next month. I want a gift from everybody. Even you." I mushed Manman head with my finger.
"Girl you just threatened me and you want some shit from me ?" He scrunched his face up. "And don't you ever in yo life put them things on me again." He looked down at my nails in disgust.
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