Chresanto pov
"You have got to be kidding me!" I shouted out to the tv. Good thing Morgan wasn't home, she'd give me hell for all this yelling.
The sound of the ringing doorbell disturbed my focus on the tv. "Shit." I mumbled as I made my way towards the door.
I opened it to reveal the last person I wanted to see. I groaned knowing how this was going to end.
"Ray, what are you doing here?" I asked not trying to hide my annoyance.
"Look man, we really need to talk." He stressed out.
"No actually we don't. Im sick of having this same argument. I'm with Morgan and honestly there isn't shit you can do about it." I spat.
He sighed. "I know." He admitted. "That's not what I came here for." He said.
I looked at him for a moment trying to read him but I couldn't quite figure out his emotion. I moved to the side allowing him in.
He followed me back into the living room where I turned the tv off giving him my attention. "Okay you can start any day now." I urged.
He chuckled while nodding. "Right of course." He said. "This whole argument is really stupid. And I don't want to throw away all those years of friendship over something so small." He explained. "We have been through a lot." He pointed out.
I nodded agreeing. "Remember that one time we wanted to start our own business so we went to Walmart stealing tons of things to sell at school." I reminded him.
He broke out into a light laughter. "I could never forget. We got busted for shop lifting!" He exclaimed.
I joined in on his laughter. "Honestly the scariest day of my life I thought we were going to jail." I said remembering back to that day.
"And Can you believe that that's only one reckless thing we did." Ray said shaking his head.
"And half of time we hardly ever got caught." I smiled.
He smiled in return. "We were badass." He smirked.
"Partners in crime for sure." I said before leaning back on the couch. "Want a beer?" I asked.
He nodded causing me to go into the kitchen for the drinks. Once I returned he gladly took the beer from my hands.
"What were you watching?" He questioned.
"The game."I told him.
"Well you better get the tv back on." He smiled.
I chuckled nodding. " right." I said before turning it back on instantly getting dragged back into the game.
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"Dammit!" Ray exclaimed."Yeah, run me my money." I said smirking as I held my hand out.
He shook his head as he dug into his wallet pulling out a 50 dollar bill. "I can't believe my team lost." He groaned.
I chuckled as I glanced at the time. "It's getting late, Morgan should be back any time now. Are you sure you want to be here when she gets home?" I questioned.
He sighed as he say his beer down. "I didn't just come here to mend our friendship." Ray admitted.
"I should have known." I scoffed.
"Hear me out.. Please." He plead.
I leaned back against the couch waiting on him to begin.
"I have been having these extreme migraines lately." Ray began.
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She Moans Chresanto.
Teen FictionMoney over bitches? That was the motto. Chresanto August lived a lifestyle of every man's dream. A different girl for every day of the week and money to top it all off. He loved his life and didn't plan to ever change it.That was until an unexpected...