𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆

𝟬𝟮𝟮.

( a/n: y'all this a long ass chapter, literally almost 6000 words long.. so i'd really appreciate it if y'all could vote pls. )

Brooklyn Monáe Banks| Brook
📍STL – MO📍

"I'll play Lil Durk then play Youngboy right after cus I don't care. It ain't my beef." Sam shrugged, with her music being controlled by the aux.

"Right, then they be talking bout some pick a side... Likee bitch no." Des agreed from the passenger side of the car. "Ion even know dem folks in real life."

"I'm saying." Malayah laughed, as she unbuckled Lani's car seat— so we could all walk in the restaurant together.

"Yeah, that's coo and all, but I'm forever standing beside my man Kentrell. Durk who..?" I grabbed Lani's hand, speaking since she close by me when she got out of the car.

"Girllaaa, Brook love that man." Nova playfully rolled her eyes then smiled.

"And doo!" I agreed with her statement.

All the boys were out doing God knows what, so all the girls decided that we'd go out to eat—which is exactly what we were doing now.

"How many?" A male waiter asked, when we all piled in at the front entrance.

He was a tall brownskin boy with black and brown colored locs that were neither too long nor too short. His eyes were also hazel brown eyes— which were very pretty.

He was overall handsome and nice looking... But, he wasn't Seven fine.

"Ummm... 6 adults and one kid." I turned around doing a head count on everybody, before I spoke to him.

"Aight, a booth coo?" He looked back at me as he walked us around.

"Yeah, that fine."

"Here y'all go." He handed us all menus, then proceeded to give Lani her kid one, along with the crayons.

"What drink can I start y'all off with?"

"Y'all got strawberry lemonade?" I asked.

"We got pink lemonade." He suggested.

"Can I get that?"

"Yeah." He glanced at me for a moment before he actually wrote it down.

I decided to go to my phone and text Nia back, while he was writing down the drinks.

I told my cousin I'd see her later on today since I couldn't see her yesterday, but didn't even get to do it.

"I'll get a Sprite." Des snapped her fingers catching his attention since something else seemed to have it.

"My fault, I gotchu. For y'all?"

"Water."

"Pepsi."

"Lemonade."

"Sprite for me, and a lemonade for her." Malayah told the waiter her and Lani's drinks.

"Finna go get those drinks for y'all now."