Two - Baller's House

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Maribel Anne.
Home.

August 8th, 2019
10am

"Morning" I make it halway into the kitchen before my nostrils are assaulted by a familiar, dreadful smell.

"Hey girly" Lia smiles at me and flips what she's cooking

"Oh my gosh, girl y is u cooking that bullshit in the house" I turn away from her and roll my eyes

"Where you want me to cook it?"

"In the trash? I don't know"

"Hoe get up out my face with yo dumb shit"

"I'm finna get some dunkins" I walk back into my room and change

I slick my hair back and secure it with a claw clip and walk downstairs to grab my phone, keys, and wallet.

I decided to get dunkins and then head to the mall to get some clothes and decorations for my room and for around the house.

As I walked through the mall my phone rings

INCOMING FACETIME CALL
Tori👯‍♂️💫 (Lanez?)

ACCEPT DECLINE


"Where you at bruh" Tori answers the phone with the camera pointed at the ceiling

"The mall"

"And so where was my invite" she looks into the camera with a raised eyebrow

"Lost in the mail" I shrug

"Eli said the guys havin a kickback"

"Who's the guys"

"From the other airport?"

"Oh, um.. Alright. You're going?"

"We're going, yes."

"Nigga who's we?"

"Lia, Rory, you, and me"

"Mmmm, I mean I guess. What time?"

"I don't know. Just come back to the house"

"Does it still smell like pancakes?"

"Y- No, of course not"

"Hoe suck my dick, I'll be back in an hour. Open the windows" I hang up and walk into Pacsun

Red sweatpants catch my eye and I immediately make my way over to the table. Cute, soft, I c- Ugh, there the go ruining every thing with that Playboy bs. Swear Playboy's grip on these hoes is stronger than my puss-

"Can I help you?" I turn my attention to a small girl with blonde hair bunched in a bun or ponytail mess on top her head staring at me

"Oh, nothing. It's just- You know you should really cover up" she looks me up and down and bites the inside of her cheek. I return the rude gesture, examining her basic outfit of ass-out lululemon shorts, a dirty white racerback shirt. No curves, no spice, nothing but a unexciting outfit on an unexciting person.

"How bout you mind yo business" I turn my back to her and look at the jewelry section

"It's really disrespectful to wear that in front of other girls boyfriends" she states. Aint no way. I got biker shorts, a sweashirt, and house slippers on. What is disrespectful about that??

"You said huh?" I don't think I heard her right. No way she just told me that while she got on clothes that look like they could fit a small child

"I said-"

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