Aliya's POV
I sat there in Chris's Lamborghini waiting for Chike to come out of the house. As I blasted 'Wet Dreamz' by J Cole, I pressed the home button on my iPhone to see the time. "4:45" I grumbled in an annoyed tone. I crossed my arms as I just looked out the window still waiting for this dude to come outside.
I can honestly say I'm the most impatient person there is. I unplugged my phone from the cord, and began to dial his number. As I waiting for an answer, I seen him walk out the house towards the car. I raised my hands up and I hung up the phone. I unlocked the door, and soon after he got in the car making himself situated.
"Yo, what in the actual fuck took you so long?"
"I wasn't even that long, you just mad impatient"
"Nigga, a hour isn't that long? Fucking idiot"
"Aye! With the name calling nigga"
"I do not give two shits"
"Just drive the car you lunatic"
"I don't even know why you made me take you.. I was about to get some pu-"
"Pussy? Naaaahhhh! Not my lil nigga liya!!"
"Shutcho ass up please! I'm not even getting none anymore because of you.."
"Awww! It's ok though"
".... Good night"
Thirty minutes later
*parking car*
"Ight, am I in the yellow lines Chike?"
"Oh damn, you far off"
"Fuck"
"Sike, I'm just kidding"
"... *shuts car off*"
"Anyways, anyone has any plans tonight ?"
"Nope. Not me, get out the car Chike"
"Okay nigga! geesh!"
We both got out in a unison as we headed towards The Trap House... Nah I'm joking, Chris house. I pulled out the keys when I finally reached the top step, and unlocked the door. As soon as I opened the door I heard loud moans. I didn't walk in, instead I turned around and looked at Chike.
Chike's POV
"What the fuck?!" Aliya quietly whispered. I shrugged my shoulders and crept past her into the house. I moved my the steps and listened to the moans... when I realized it sounded like they were coming from the hallway. "Are they fucking in the hallway?!" I whispered to Aliya. "Nigga idk, go check!"
She whispered back as she shoved me on the steps. Luckily, I caught my own fall, or the two upstairs would've known people were home. "ALIYA!!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!" I shouted at her in a low tone. She looked like she was lost of words, looking like a fucking doofus.
I shook my head as I tried crawling up the steps. I turned to look over my shoulder to see Aliya still standing at the bottom of the steps. I tried my hardest to whisper.
"Nigga, if you don't come on!"
"Why I gotta come?!"
"Cause I said so, now bring yo ass!"
"*sighs*"
She slowly walked over to me and began crawling on the steps next to me. "Nigga.. You really are what you eat"
"Oh fuck off Chike !" Before we tried to crawl further, there was a creak in the steps. We both stopped.. I stopped breathing also so I wouldn't make any noises.
But the moans only got stronger. We both sighed in relief. We began creeping even more, and always came to a stop when we got to a creaking step. When we finally got to the top of the steps, we bowed out heads.
"Bruh, I'm scared to see who's up there"
"They only in the hallway, you punk!"
"Bitch!"
"All we gotta do is take a quick peak"
"Then what Chike! We said OHHH WE GOT YOU! Or are you going to tell me I wasted my time coming up here and get caught on the steps"
"I never thought of that part."
"Oooooooo you fucking idiot !"
"Whatever! Since we here, we might as well look.."
I looked at Aliya waiting for the heads up to take a peak. She nodded and I counted to three on my fingers.
One
Two
Three
We both popped our heads up, all I could do was drop my mouth.. a few seconds later I heard big tumbles done the stairs, I turned around to see he falling down the stair. And she calls me am idiot.
I quickly got up and ran down stairs without turning around to see if we were caught or not.
"HURRY UP AND GET UP OFF THE FLOOR"
"OKAY!"
We quickly ran outside and jumped into the car, slamming the doors behind us.
"... Jiyai and"
"Chris though?"
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Authors note:
Hey guys! Sorry I haven't been updating lately but I'll start up again soon! - Aliya
