Y/N POV
"SMOOTH LIKE BUTTER LIKE A CRIMINAL UNDERCOVER-"
"Y/n shut the fuck up"
"GON POP LIKE TROUBLE BREAKIN INTO YOUR HEART LIKE THAT OOH-"
"Y/N SHUT THE FUCK UP"
"Geez Sorry Tsukishima" I say rolling my eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes at me. You FaceTime me asking if I can help you with your homework. And the whole time we've been on this call you been singing for me. Which I asked you not to do because you sound like shit. We've been on this call for a hour already and I bet you don't even have your books out" he says with an attitude.
"Damn nigga you ain't have to do all that" I say back.
"Where are you parents?"
"Out of town for the next two months" I say back.
"Two months who leaves their 15 year old daughter at home alone for two months?"
"Don't ask me. When I got home from Amayas house there was a note on the counter that said they were leaving for two months to work on their relationship. And they really want it to work so they need to get out of the house and spend some alone time together."
"And they only left you that note and just left?" He asked.
"No they tried calling and texting me for two weeks straight but I didn't respond. They even call Amayas dad to tell me but I told him I didn't care what they had to say" I say.
"But I'm not upset about it anyway I'm glad I got this damn house to myself. Even though they shouldn't trust me alone" I say with a giggle.
"Y/n why did you call me because it obviously wasn't to study?" Tsukishima ask.
"Because I'm bored and the only way you would stay on the call is if I said I needed to study."
"Why didn't you just call Amaya?" He ask.
"Um because I was just over her house for so damn long she probably needs a break from me. And she out with Hannah anyway" I say back.
Then a lightbulb went off in my head.
"Do you wanna hang out with me? We could go out to eat. Then shopping or something or shopping then out to eat" I say enthusiastically.
"I mean sure I guess I have nothing better to do."
"Okay I'll come pick you up text me your address" I say.
"Okay but how are you gonna pick me up if you don't have a license or a car?"
"Mind yo damn business bitch. You'll see" I say hanging up the phone.
~TIME SKIP~
(This is your outfit)
Finally out the shower and dressed. Hair bonnet ripped off twist flying free. I'm feeling good.
I think to myself looking in the mirror. Then walking over to tiny dresser to put on some perfume. Then I'm out the door talking my moms nice ass car.
Once I'm in the car I pull me phone out to text Tsukishima I'm on my way.
When I finally get to his house I text him to say I'm outside. We he finally comes outside he has on a decent outfit. I thought he would dress like one of those white boys with the sweatpants in the hoodie with a flannel on top.
I gag in my mouth just thinking about it.
(This is his outfit)
"Bro who's car is this?"
"My moms" I say pulling out of the driveway.
"I'm not sure I feel safe driving with you. Do you even have a drivers permit?" He ask.
"No but don't worry" I say. "But you got your card right?"
"Yes why?" He ask siding eyeing me.
"Because you paying. Your my sugar daddy aren't you?" I respond back with a giggle.
"Are you still saying I'm your sugar daddy. Y/n how many times do I have to tell I'm am not your fucking sugar daddy" he says rolling his eyes.
"Whatever" I say.
"Focus on the road" he says frantically.
"Boy shut up. I know what I'm doing" I say with a giggle.
A/N
Hey so um I've been gone for the longest time ever and I'm so sorry about that but I have hella chapters coming out to make up for it so yay
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