The Following Day
12:35pm// ^Aubrey
Diior POVI turned off my tv and went downstairs for something to eat. It was just Aubrey and I at home, Gio was at work, my parents were at work and my other siblings were at school.
There was nothing at all in the kitchen but some stuff to make a sandwich and I definitely didn't feel like cooking so I might just order a pizza.
I grabbed my lap top and went on dominos to order some food. I got a medium cheese pizza with some bbq wings and a sprite.
Aubrey might get hungry so I got up and went to his door and knocked.
"Yoo." He said through the door.
"It's me."
"Come in." He replied.
I went in and he was in the mirror and I noticed he cut his hair down.
"You cut your hair?" I asked looking at it.
"Yea, I was looking a little rough so gave myself a cut, I might dye it like burgundy or some shit. But what you want?" He asked.
"Oh! Um, I was gonna order some food. Did you want anything from dominos?"
"Uh- Yea get me some hot wings and a pepperoni pizza." He said.
"What drink?" I asked.
"I can just drink water. Make it a carry out, I needa go get some shit from the store."
I nodded then turned around. "Oh and next time you come in my room, make sure you got some pants on." He chuckled.
I looked down and my jaw dropped. I forgot that I took a nap and took off my pants.
I quickly left and went back in my room. I put on some sweatpants and got back on the bed to complete the order.
Feeling embarrassed, I went and got dressed in my bathroom. I did up my hair, brushed my teeth again, then changed my shirt.
Minutes later he came in and said he was ready. I followed him down and we went in his car.
As we was driving I connected the aux. "Who said you can get the aux?" He asked.
"Me, I bought you food so let me be." I said then played my music.
"This wack shit." He said as I played hit different.
"It's not wack, you just don't appreciate good music." I smiled.
He shook his head. I bobbed my head along and sang too cause this song was a banger.
We got to the dominos fast and I paused my music. "You got the money?" He asked as I took out my wallet.
"I should."
I searched for $30 and I got it. I left and then got our food. When I came back he had lit a blunt, I wanted a hit so I set the food down and tapped on his arm.
"Huh."
"Let me smoke that with you." I said.
"My weed something different then what you had going on." He said.
"Sooo I'm sure I can handle it, I just wanna do one hit." I said as he blew out smoke.
He passed it to me and I smoke it. That shit hit my brain a little different, I gave it back to him as he laughed at my expressions.
"What is that."
"My own weed that I make. I put my own special ingredients in this." He smirked.
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