I got to first period to see Wyatt and Egypt already seated and talking to each other. I made my way over to them and Egypt began to talk
"So I just got an invitation from Wyatt to hang out with you guys this weekend" she crossed her arms
"And nigga?? It's up to you"
"Well I wanted to get your permission first since I obviously have Wyatt's"
Me and Wyatt both looked at each other with raised eyebrows
"Wym?" Wyatt asked
"I would never wanna be a third wheel. I know you niggas probably be dry humping and shit"
My eyes widened and my heart started pounding. Not that I wouldn't be into it but she don't need to be saying that kind of shit out loud
"All right Egypt. It's time for you to shut the fuck and take a step back" Wyatt said while laughing
"Yeah, besides Wyatt has a girlfriend. Alina? No, it was Alexis right? Like I'm pretty sure they're in love by now"
He rolled his eyes
"First off, she isn't my girlfriend and second her name is ALICE. I didn't even really wanna get her number, but Tyler was so eager to see it go down for some reason"
The teacher called Wyatt up to his desk and everybody's heads turned in our direction. He looked worried but walked up nonetheless leaving me and Egypt alone
"Jealous I see?"
"The fuck are you talkin about?"
"'I'm pretty sure they're in love by now'. Nigga you know damn well you the only one in love"
I rolled my eyes and slouched in my seat not being able to think of a comeback
"Well if you not gonna talk to me about it you might as well make it up to me by letting me hang out with y'all this weekend"
"ITS NOT A FUCKING DATE YOU DONT HAVE TO ASK A NIGGA FOR HIS PERMISSION"
"ALRIGHT NIGGA CHILL"
I calmed down a bit and took a pump of my inhaler
"Why the fuck would you need to ask in the first place?"
"Cause I knew if I bombed your make out session you'd be all mopey and shit about it, so I wanted to know you'd be ok with it"
"Of course it would be ok. And it's not a fucking make out session don't go thinking about some perverted image you made up in your mind"
"Too late" Egypt said with a smirk riding her lips
I stuck a finger in my mouth and pretended to throw up on it
"You know you be imagining it too so don't even try to fucking lie"
"Look nigga, wanna fuc-" I was about to go off on Egypt until Wyatt came back with a paper in his hand
"What did he want?" Egypt asked as she took the paper out his hands and started reading it to herself
"Umm, he wants me to take pictures of people in their Halloween costumes. Idk how he even knew I take pictures"
"Ain't you in photography club? He prob is working with them, but I think you would fucking kill it. That shit you showed me this morning was fucking ill"
I was really fucking excited to see what he would come up with, but the expression on his face quickly turned to a sour one and I grew extra worried
"Who tf died Wyatt, why you look like that??"
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Brown Sugar Curls
Fanfiction"From the bottom of your heart??" - Wyatt "Wym? You are the bottom of my heart??" - Tyler Tyler spots Wyatt on the first day of school while in the car with his friends and becomes completely infatuated and determined to know more about the mysterio...
