{2} Late Night Owl

{6} can't keep

nahmir pov

i slowly turned over to the other side of the bed not seeing victoria

"tori". i said yawning

no answer

i decided to call her

"yes". she picked up

"where you at"? the mall

"without me"? i laughed

"you weren't going to get up anyway..so".

"you right anyways can you bring me a-

"a chicken sandwich i know".

i smiled looking out the window

"okay i'll be home soon love you".

"love you too".

i got up walking to the bathroom to take a shower n shit....

jay- trynna play the game

me- slide through

i placed my phone down looking in the refrigerator

"the fuck is that smell"? i looked around in disgust

i picked up an old box of sour cream "ew".

i opened the trash can dropping the box into the trash

i walked into the living room them paused in confusion

"i'm not trippin". i mumbled to myself

i grabbed a plastic fork digging around in the trash can.

"what the fuck". i mumbled to myself

the doorbell rung which caused me to jump

"ayeo it's jay open the fucking door"! he yelled from outside

i quickly put the lid back on walking to the door

"the fuck took so long". he said walking inside

i just stayed silent handing him a controller

"bro you good"? jay asked laughing

"ye-yeah i'm straight".

"you sure you look like you finna throw up".

"i'm good jay".

"so you know india right"?

"well duh nigga".

"well guess the fuck what".

"she let you hit"?!

"hell nah she let her ex hit". he said upset

"wait what you mean that chris dude"?