Sex, money, and drugs.
When she becomes apart of a band that her brother was in, she slowly begins to realize why exactly she didn't like to fall into a group due to distant association.
The longer she stays, the more she realizes that everything se...
A matter of opinion 'til you find out Life can only mean hardly anything All I'll ever be is partly settled in
Float - the neighborhood ☦︎☦︎☦︎
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"Alright before you try and kill me for not telling you, let's get in the car first." Trell says as he slowly moves further away from the hood of the car, inching towards the driver's side door yet moving himself further into the road.
I look back to malik, and he was looking away from the both of us whistling as if he was minding his business but I already knew he knew about this with how quick he reacted.
"Alright hurry up secretive fuckers, get in the car I wanna hear everything." I say, snapping my fingers then pointing to the car.
Trell furrows his eyebrows, "even how it happened?"
I send him a death glare, "watch ima get your ass when your least expecting it." I threaten before flickering my eyes back to malik who started shaking his head profusely.
"In the car, let's go people." I demand, sounding like an upset mother. I place one hand on my hip, playing more into the role of an upset mother as I begin tapping my foot on the concrete.
Since Trell was already fairly close to the driver's side door, he only had to walk a few steps before he pulled his door open. He continued to stare at me as if he didn't want to make any sudden movements, slowly inching his body down to get in the car.
Meanwhile, Malik wasted no time getting to one of the back doors of the car, pulling it open and quickly getting into the back seat.
I roll my hand in a half circle quickly, rushing him with the motion without actually saying anything. I pull the passenger side door open which I was standing right next to, lowering myself down and sliding onto the seat.
I shut the door behind me, turning my head to trell as he sits down finally. "So a kid?" I ask as he shuts the door.
Now there was no way I was mad about this at all, I was beyond excited and I was very surprised I wasn't jumping up and down yet. But he just blurted it out to me, and I just want to know why he kept it from me.
He turns to look at me with probably the biggest smile I've seen on his face in years, "yes."
"So, am I the god mom?" I ask, breaking out into the smile I've been trying to hold back on.
"No, because I already call being the god dad. Best uncle sounds like a boring title." Malik speaks before trell had the chance to, he leaned forward in the back seat both of his hands gripping both mine and trells seat as he pulls himself forward so we can see him pop his head between us.
I look over to him, sending him the smallest narrowed eye glare. "We'll talk about who gets what later, first I need more information on all this." My eyes go from malik back to trell, waiting for him to start talking before me and malik start doing rock paper scissors on who gets to be the godparent.
