"Yeah, Hope you guys are safe and the virus rids itself from yall's body. Ight, take care." Micheal fakes a smile as he hangs up the phone. This is the fifth person that canceled on the Christmas party he had planned for today. He set his phone on his counter as he puts a blunt to his mouth. Sparking the blunt snd taking the biggest inhale of the day made him forget that it would be a small party tonight. A knock on the door made him hop off the counter and answer the door. He looked everywhere before looking down at two containers of sugar cookies and a note. He picked them both up and closed the door with his feet. Looking at the note, He smiled, feels like a special little reminder.
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"Hey, Siri? FaceTime My Yellow." Micheal yelled as he walked into his dining room, setting down the sugar cookies. FaceTiming My Yellow💛✨ "What? I'm driving back home to grab the seasonings." Aaliyah said in a snarky way. "Fix your voice, acting like I'm twisting ya tits. Micheal growled which made Aaliyah laugh a little. "Someone tried to cut me off and made me spill my drink on my legs. This shit is cold!" Aaliyah sighed as she picked up her phone, placing her face into the camera. Micheal smiled as he sees her battle herself not to smile back. "I have the same seasoning you have at home, so I know you aren't going home." Micheal laughed as he takes another hit. "Okay fine, I'm grabbing something from the store. Are you happy now?" Aaliyah sarcastically answered his question. "Yes, Yes I am Aaliyah I am." Micheal joked trying to imitate Sam from 'Green eggs and ham'.
"You's mad corny, I'll see you when I get there. Bye!" Liyah dragged the last word as she hung up. Micheal smiled as he tossed his phone on the couch. Going behind the TV, He grabbed a small, ring-like box and smiled. "We found her, Dad. I gotta call yo ass too." Micheal noted as he slid the box into his pocket, he pulled the bed out of his sofabed and plop on it back first as he fell fast asleep.
Hours and hours passed outside of dreamland
Micheal woke up to something heavy sitting on his lower half. He darted his head downwards to see Aaliyah sitting on him, scrolling through her phone with hair covering her face. He raises up and wraps his arms around her, scaring her a little bit. "Why are you sitting on me women?" Micheal asked while smiling through his teeth. "That's a dangerous game to play."
"Glad I'm not playing then." Aaliyah confidently answers before breaking the hug and running into the kitchen. Micheal kissed his teeth as he got up and stretched a good stretch before walking into the kitchen. He got smacked with the smell of cooking chicken. "Thank you for not touching this chicken. I wanted to cook so bad." Aaliyah thanked him as she flipped the chicken. "It's my party that I have every single year. If I wanted a potluck, I would have said that then you could have made your untouchable chicken." Micheal explained before taking an already cooked drumstick and running away with it.
Micheal takes a few bites when he hears little footsteps behind him, follow by a slide to his skull. "No me gusta ladrónes chico!" Aaliyah scowled in Spanish. Micheal turned around and stared at her. "Come here."
