Help Me •BxB• [Book 2]

Help Me | 9

Isaiah

"Hey buddy." I said, nudging Mia.

She glared at me then rolled her eyes.

"Well damn what did I do?" I asked.

"Nigga, you ate my cake!" She yelled at me. "I saved that because you always eating my food!"

"Nah, you wrong. Ayleo, he be eating your food."

Just as I said that, Ayleo walked in on his phone.

"Whatchu' eating my damn food for?!" Mia yelled.

Ayleo looked around. "Who, me? Nah. Isaiah always eat ya' food. I always tell him not to. I'm always telling in to buy his own shit, but no. Sorry you had to find out this way."

By the time he was finished my mouth was dangling open and Mia was about to slap me.

"He lying." Was all I could say.

Mia started laughing. "I'm setting up some security cameras on my damn food, since yall love stealing my food."

"Yall?! I just told yo ass it was Isaiah who keep eating yo food! Trust me bruh. I would NEVER. Ever. I respect your wishes." Ayleo said.

She turned to me and shook her head.

"He a liar bruh! Would I really eat your food?"

"I don't trust what you're saying." Ayleo said.

Mia left and I shook my head. "Really nigga?"

"Sorry, she can't know. Oh well. Anyways, you should really start packing." He said slumping next to me.

I nodded. "What are we gonna do there anyway?"

"Well, I want food there. We can do whatever we want."

I thought about it. "I might move there. To California."

"Hold up, you wanna live there?"

"Yuh." I shrugged. Moving there would be nice I guess. It could take my mind from thinking that everything is just my fault.

"Aight, so let's just go there for a week, then if you like it, we can move."

"We?"

"You and me. And whoever else. You ain't leaving me bitch." He said pushing me.

I laughed. "Yup, cause you my nigga."

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This is short because I couldn't think of anything else. It's gone get better tho.