(Armani above)
Armani POV
Waking up to screaming and glass breaking downstairs.
"Uhh, I'm tired of this shit."
I quickly ran downstairs to find my parents arguing about something.
"Richard Im sick and tired of putting up with this bullshit."
My dad just stood there with his head in his hands.
"Mom, dad what's going on?"
"Go pack all your stuff, you're leaving for Atlanta tomorrow morning." my mother said in a stern but soft voice.
"No, you're not leaving this house." my father quickly said.
"Look i don't know what's going on between y'all two but i sure don't wanna be in the middle of this, so therefore im going to go pack."
I ran upstairs to at least start packing half of my stuff, while my parents continued to argue.
Afterwards i texted my my best friend Prince to see if he wanted to hang before i left.
~Text convo below~
Me and Prince been best friends since kindergarten. We meet when he pushed me at the park and i pushed his ass back, our little asses didn't like each other for shit. Then one day Kaleb big nasty ass gon invite him over on some friendly shit, ever since then we been close. Im going to miss his crazy ass tho, he always had my back.
Anyways i took me a quick shower and put on my outfit that i had picked out.
(Outfit below)
(Text convo)
40 minutes later
A hard hand came in contact with my ass "wake your ass up"
"Wtf Prince you didn't have to do all that."
"I told your ass not to go to sleep."
"Whatever, let's go."
I rushed to the car and go into the passenger seat and locked the doors.
"man Armani open the door"
"Who me?"
"Come on, its about to rain"
"I don't care" i unlocked the doors anyways.
"Why do you play so fucking much."
"Fuck you"
"I mean i would but nah." he chuckled
"Haha very funny."
The rest of the way to his house we sat in comfortable silence.