𝟻 𝙾'𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔

𝟔:𝟓𝟎

Omniscient pov, 7 year time skip...

"How this look on me?" Jasmine asked Akari who was sitting on her bed.

"You look good in everything it don't matter." He rolled his eyes playfully. "Who you even tryna look good for?"

She flopped down on her bed. "Nobody, I just don't want people thinking I'm sloppy." She sighed.

"Fuck all them niggas and they opinions. The fuck."

"Literally ion care bout it that much but help me choose an outfit." She stood up and stood between his legs.

"Mhm I gotchu." He slightly grabbed her waist, moving her to the side and sending shivers down her spine.

He went into her closet to look for clothes. "Jassy let's match!" He yelled through the wall.

"So find my clothes nigga!" She smiled and looked down at her phone. "And hurry up it's 8:30."

Akari came out the closet with a bunch of different outfit choices. "Well if you already knew what you was wearing that wouldn't be an issue. He mugged her.

Her door opened and Kai walked in.

"Where you goin?" He asked looking Akari up and down.

"I'll give you $20 if you get out and act like you never saw us." Jasmine said as she reached in her purse to grab the money.

"I am Hellen Keller." He closed his eyes and grabbed the money and walked out the room.

"Why Leoni can't be that easy." Akari laughed.

She shrugged her shoulders and looked through the outfits he had in his hands.

"Bro all of these is sweatpants." She stalefaced him.

"Okay? You see me wearing sweats right."

She looked down and her gaze lingered for a second before she looked back up.

That thang is thangin. She thought to herself.

"You like what you see?" He smirked, catching her.

"I hate you get out." She pointed to her door.

"Ashtray bitch." He flipped her off.

"I got it bitch." She flipped him off.

"Quite frankly ion even wanna go to this party. Niggas be shootin and id hate to have to shoot back." He told her.

"Okay well ion wanna be home I'm bored." She sighed as she took off the dress she tried on.

Akari stared at her for a second before continuing. "Get dressed we gone go for a ride instead." He smirked.

"Where we going tho?" She asked, slipping on a pair of Nike pro shorts.

"Prolly to Walmart but I just wanna ride around." He stood up and stood in front of her.

"Why you staring at me like that?" She whispered, trying to fight his gaze.

"Cuz yo head big asf fr I just noticed that shit." He laughed and plucked her forehead.

"I fucking hate you get out." She got in her bed and pulled the covers over her head.

"I was only playin, get uppp." He dragged. "Get up before I scream."

She sat up and stalefaced him. "The fuck you want." She mumbled.

"Gimmie a hug." He pouted and laid back on the bed.

She sat up to give him a hug and he pulled her on top of him. "Ouuu its gettin fat bestie." He smirked and gripped her ass.