Odd Future Imagines

Brother's Bestfriend (Earl)

Your POV

"shit.." i said as i woke up, it was like, 1:45. i sat up and got outta bed and grabbed my highwaisted bleached jeans, and my purple shirt and put on my black ankle socks and my purple slide on Nike sandals. i grabbed my phone off the charger then i went downstairs and grabbed some pots and shit and started cooking myself something, "DREWWWW!" you yelled up the stairs too your brother, then shrugged. i ate then put the leftovers in the refrigerator and cleaned my shit up and went and sat on the couch and just texted on my phone. then acouple minutes later my brother and one of his cute ass friends walked in. "hey nigga" i said dapping my brother, "wassup, did you make anything too eat?" he sniffed the air, "yeah, in the fridge." i pointed. "thanks," he smiled and went into the kitchen and i went upstairs and went into my room. "hey, i'm Earl. i never introduced myself, i'm Drew's bestfriend" he smiled "i'm Y/N" you shook his hand. "you have a dope ass room my nigga." he said. you smiled "thanks nigga" you smiled, damn this nigga cute. " he looked at you, "how old is you?" he asked, "i'm 18, you?" you asked, "im 17," he smiled, "your cute. wanna go out sometime i guess?" he asked smiling. "sure," you wrote your number on a piece of paper. then handed it too him "see ya cutie," you smiled then kissed his cheek then he went back downstairs, blushing.