Rayan: I finally got all my stuff
Jacob: finally, yo ass would look in every store and see something expensive that you like, then wanna see your much money you got after spending half on that shit
Mama Perez: y'all hurry up Or I'm leaving
The two ran yup the car and put their things inside the car next to a sleeping Tony. School started the next day and Rayan wanted to make sure he was looking perfect for his mystery guy.
Jacob: question. What's his profile pic on that site thing?
Rayan: a rabbit
Jacob: a rabbit???
Rayan: a rabbit
Jacob:a rabbit???
Rayan: yes. Something wrong?
Jacob:why a rabbit?
Rayan: He likes rabbits
Jacob:no, I'm saying why a rabbit and not of himself
Rayan: I don't know
Jacob:do you even know what he looks like?
Rayan: well you see... I was talking with him... he sounds like... no, but he gave me a description
Jacob:no no no, come on Ray. You slipping. You don't know what he look like but he know a lot about you. Sounds like some catfish stuff to me
Rayan: aye hush, he sounds cute
Jacob: description
Rayan: short, Dark skin, 18 I think
Jacob:something's not right. Don't talk to him
Rayan: why not?
Jacob:Ray this could be a pedophile pretending to be a teen to have you wait for him alone, to rape you, kill you, or even worse
Rayan: what's worse that him killing me Jacob
Jacob:him doing both at the same time. Niggas are crazy these days, emphasis on nigga. An uneducated, country acting, bright as a wet match in a dark cave, living in his mama basement ass fool who think he could get something from someone just cause they can't give whatever it is to him
Rayan: enough reading the riot act to me, I'm feeling this one out
Jacob: if you were smart you'd listen to me
Rayan: and if you were my best friend you'd be by my side through it all
Tony: since when did I go shopping?
Mama Perez: topic change, baby boy's awake
Tony: who's baby boy?
Mama Perez: my advise is to not even try, but if you wanna be el stupido and do it anyway, you be careful, keep a chancla in su mochilla
Rayan:... Jacob
Jacob: keep a sandal in your backpack
Mama Perez: either that Or Pico de Gallo, or tapatio, or even a switch blade
Jacob: mama!
Mama Perez: aye growing up as a chicana in East L.A. was hard. Being La Tigresa you have a lot of culeros with loose pantalones trying to sew seeds
Rayan:I'm not messing with you anymore Jacob. Yo mama mean business with her tough as nails self
Tony: wherwe arwe we going?
Mama Perez: home
Tony:okay. Cause I was lost after pinche culero
Mama Perez: Tony!! Don't use those words, they're bad words
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