Josh
"Hey man."
Looking up from my sketch pad I gave Rico a heads up as he walked into the room.
"Wassup?"
"Your momma said to come get yo ass, breakfast is ready."
"Oh, aight man." I laughed.
"What you over here sketching?"
"Nothing much." I shrugged.
"Nah, that's your work sketch pad. You up to something." He smirked.
"Aight fine. I was working on a design for a minute now and was finishing it." I chuckled.
"Well let me see fool." He sat.
Handing him it on the page, he nodded in approval.
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"This is dope man. Just remember you're designing my home."
"I got you bro."
"And I got you with the free flights." He laughed.
Getting up, we made our way downstairs and into the dining room.
"What took y'all so long?" Rico's dad asked.
"He was showing me one of his sketches."
"Ah okay, well let's say grace."
Holding hands, his dad blessed the table before we ate.
"You boys have any plans for today?" My mom asked.
"Nothing set in plan, but we might chill with Aria and Ariel." Rico spoke.
"Yeah and there's a party we're hitting tonight."
"Okay."
"Pops, what time you leaving tomorrow?" Rico asked.
Though it's gonna be Christmas Eve, his dad had a delivery in Vermont.
"I plan on leaving nine in the morning so I can make it back before you wake up." He laughed.
"Aight." He nodded. "Just drive safe. I rather you reach back late and in one piece than not at all." Rico shrugged.
"The way my boy shows affection." His pops joked as we laughed.
"Hey, you know I love you. Plus, where a nigga gonna get money from if you ain't here?" Rico shot back.
