Coming Back Home-Chapter 62

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(Y/N pov)

Y/N: Baby? Where my stuff

Huey: What stuff?

Y/N: My hair care stuff

Huey: I don't think.

(Y/N came out the bathroom and stared at him like he was high or something.)

Y/N: How do you not know?

Huey: What you mean? I am not you how I'm supposed to know where you put your shit at.

Y/N: Because you always touching/using my shit and never put it the fuck back.

Huey: Damn who's fault that is?

Y/N: Yours nigga the fuck you mean

(Y/N was brushing her hair for it to become a slick back. Huey sat up from laying down on the bed and looked at Y/N.)

Huey: It's technically not my fault

Y/N: How come

Huey: Because you let me borrow it. You didn't said no

Y/N: Yeah because I wanted to be kind but I was expecting you to put the shit back.

Huey: I did put it back. You touched them last so

Y/N: Okay so then where is they?

Huey: Don't know. I am not you

Y/N: Bitch.

(Y/N tackled them and they was now on the ground play fighting like always they are fighting 🤣. Huey was grabbing onto her neck gently while Y/N was pulling his hand.)

Huey: Let my hair go

Y/N: I will rip this wig off

Huey: Wig? Baby this ain't no wig. Fredrick Douglas could neva grow an afro like this

Y/N: Yeah cuz he's dead

Huey: Wow. You- you're going to hell

Y/N: WHAAAA for what!?

Huey: Go finish your hair so we can go back home.

Y/N: What you think Hugo's doing? You checked up on him?

Huey: No, imma call him now

(Huey took his iphone out and started dialing Hugo's number. Meanwhile with Hugo, Levi was on top of Hugo's chest sleeping. Hugo was sleeping to then his phone started ringing. Hugo woke up and grabbed his phone picking it up.)

Hugo: Hello?

Huey: God damn, deep ass voice. But hey you alright?

Hugo: Yeah I was just sleeping. What's up?

Huey: Nothing. Our vacation is over so we coming back home

Hugo: Finally. I was starting to think y'all was dead.

Huey: Ha, funny but anyways. We'll be back home soon.

Hugo: Aight.

Huey: The house clean cause you know your mother-

Hugo: Yeah it's clean

Huey: Okay see ya soon.

Hugo: Bye

(Huey hanged up the phone and finished packing his stuff while his overdramatic wife was looking for her hair products.)

Y/N: Oh! I found it

Huey: Finally. Hurry up and pack your stuff so we can catch this plane.

Y/N: Okay dang!

(Meanwhile with Hugo and Levi.)

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