High School Love.
Exes, new lovers, friends, guns, abuse, and baby mommas.
Through it all, Malak and Janee' manage to salvage their love for each other and stick together like paper and glue.
Question is: what did they have to go through to manag...
WELL DAMN! IT DON'T HELP IF NEITHER ONE OF US KNOW WHAT WE WANT TO EAT!
" Look up some places that's cheap and close by," I said turning on the engine, ready to irk out the parking lot of this shit school.
A few seconds later , Malak was saying random restaurants.
" What about Pink's Hot Dog's?"
" Malak, right now, anything sound good. Where do I turn?" I said slightly agitated from my growing hunger.
" You get mad when you hungry, don't you?" he asked.
" Yes," I rolled my eyes," WHERE DO I FUCKING TURN?" I yelled pounding the stirring wheel.
"Right here," he said in a surprisingly calm manner. Damn. He patient , too.
I turned right , and there it was. Pink's Hot Dog stand. Hell yeah. Food.
After I parked the car, Malak walked over to my door , opened it, and helped me out. He tangled our fingers as we walked into the restaurant.
When walked in, I was glad to see it wasn't crowded. Probably because we got past the "lunch crew".
" I'll grab a table. You can get us whatever. I don't care what the shit is."
As soon as I turned around, he smacked by butt. I turned around , grabbed his neck, and leaned in. He closed his eyes and leaned forward, but I pressed my bare index finger against his lips and whispered " I'll get you back for that."
" Fuck you," he mumbled.
" WHEN!" I yelled before winking at him and walking off.
( Malak and I eating and sitting )
" Is it good? Damn you taking that nigga down like a pro, " he said sliding me a napkin.
" Umm, hell yeah. I don't eat that shit lunch they give us at school. What about your's?" I asked before taking in my last bite of my Double Chili Cheeseburger.
" Mine was dope. My new fetish." Everything he say sound right. Even when it something simple.
" Hey, send me a contact photo real quick, I demanded.
"Aight." Within a moment's notice , a notification under Messages showed and an image of Malak was visible.
BAEE :
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" Damn, BAE LOOKING HELLA FINE!"
" Nee', why you so loud?" he said in between laughs.
" I'm sorry! You looking like a whole meal in this picture," I said staring at the previously sent contact photo. " I know I look like a meal," he said winking at me.
" You play too much." I smiled at him.
" I know." He kissed at me , and in return I rolled my eyes playfully. We were done eating so I asked about the tickets.
" Did make our meals separate or on one ticket?" I inquired pulling out $10 from my purse.
" Separate tickets," he stated licking his top set of teeth.
" Get the waitress lady over here."
( Malak's POV )
" 'Scuse me ma'am. We ready for the tickets."
The waitress walked over writing something down.
" Okay, sir your total is $8.75. Did you enjoy your mea-"
OH HELL NAWH! WHY HERE? WHY NOW? I thought she moved.
A/ N : I KNOW IT'SHELLA SHORT, BUT JUICY SHIT 'BOUT TO GO DOWN.
