Shout out to the person who requested this but im not sure how to write oneshots like this so i hope you like it cause i tried my best.
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Nlegrimeyy
Arthur
My mom and her friend angela was finna go out and she needed someone to watch her son. Mind you that her son was seventeen but couldnt be trusted alone. My mom wanting a night away from me without a headache said that i would do it. So here i was standing in front of a door watching my mom and her freind speed off, she waited untill we got here to tell me to keep a close eye on him and watch out for strange things. I sighed putting my phone in my pocket knocking on the door. A few minutes later a tall lightskinned boy opened it, his hair was freshly cut and he looked like he hadnt slept in days. He looked stressed and honestly like he had been crying.
I shook the thought away " your Bryson right?" I asked
Bryson nodded yawning " yeah" he said moving out of the way
I walked inside going to the livingroom i sat on the couch pulling my phone out staring to scroll through Instagram when i felt bryson sit next to me.
I lowered my phone " why are you sitting so close to me damn.. All in my personal bubble and shit" i said
Bryson jumped slightly moving father away from me " sorry" he mumbled
I sighed shaking my head " nah you good.. I just get parinoid when people all up on me" i said
Bryson nodded but didnt say anything " wheres yo bathroom" i asked
he looked down like he was trying not to speak to loud or two low " third door" he mumbled
I nodded walking up the stairs i walked passed the first door looking down seeing a stuff animal laying there. I looked at it confused since Angela didn't have any other kids. Mabye it was left behind from someone else. I walked to the bathroom closing the door behind me. I sat on the counter pulling my phone out and calling my friend.
He answers it laughing but eventually walked to a quieter room " what's up man" he asked
I sighed looking around the bathroom everything in here looked expensive as fuck. " babysitting" i said
My friend laughed but stoped once he realised i was being for real " oh shit for real? How olds the kid" he asked
I laughed looking down at the ground " seventeen" i said
" nigga thats not babysitting you is really just getting paid to hang out" he said
I shook my head " nah man.. Dude is weird as fuck" i said
He laughed " big house?" He asked
I laughed nodding " big house, silver spoons, jewelry upstairs" i said
I could almost hear the grin on his face " im down to hang if you are" he said
I smirked nodding " fasho ill text you the address" i said before hanging up
I texted him the adress and walked out of the bathroom down the stairs. To see Bryson trying to stay awake, I smiled going to sit next to him making him half smile. We sat there for about thirty minutes while he asked me questions.
Bryson looked me up and down " why do you have so many tattos" he asked
I shrugged scrolling on my phone " cause i like em" i said
He nodded " whos nwm cee murda" he asked
I looked down at my arm where he was staring with a weird look on his face at the tattoo " my friend" i said
Just as i said that a knock at the door could be heard. I smirked standing up and went to open the door dapping my friend up. I let him in shutting the door.
" oh he really is seventeen i thought you was just playing" he said making me laugh
Before i could say anything Bryson interrupted " who are you" he asked
I looked down at him " this is cee murda" i said as his face scrunched up in annoyance
I sighed realising this was going to be a problem " we're friends right?" I asked
Bryson turned to look at me and quickly nodded grinning "yeah" he said
I smiled nodding " okay then.. So any friend of mine is a friend of yours" i said
Bryson heasitiently nodded " okay" he said as i looked away i could see out of the corner of my eyes him glaring at cee making me laugh
This was gonna be easier then i thought. I was finna clean lil niggas house out from the inside.
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