~𝓚𝓱𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓮~
He was fine, if I'm being real. His black, curly fluffy hair covered his forehead slightly and rested on his neck. It wasn't coily-curly or wavy, just curly. It also covered his ears somewhat, but his earrings could still be seen. I looked at his thick eyebrows then went to his deep-set, narrowed eyes which were black. His defined face had a cute nose that had a nose ring in it and his pink full lips were slightly chapped.
A muscular build could be seen underneath his sweatsuit; he also stood to be around 6'5. I was 5'7 but considered myself 5'8.
He said nothing but just blankly stared at me. Does this nigga have a staring problem? Rolling my eyes, I spoke instead. "Let's go." I started walking to the exit and felt him follow me.
Once we got to the car, I pressed the button on my car keys to open the trunk. "You can put those in the trunk."
He walked over to me as I stood beside the trunk.
"Mi no hablo ingles." He finally spoke in his raspy accent. He shoved a heavy bag into my arms and held his other one while going into the passenger seat.
Oh, hell no.
I threw the bag into the trunk and closed it, then got into the car, slamming the door shut.
"Nigga, I don't know who you think you is—no, who you think I am—but don't pull that shit again." I said, looking at him. He looked me straight in the eyes. I thought he was going to say something, but he just sat quietly and looked out the window. Does he really not speak English?
We drove in silence, so I stopped at a light and connected my phone to play sum. Unexpectedly, 'Took Her To The O' started blasting. I didn't mind, but I glanced over at Seaord, who harshly laid his head on the window. I sucked my teeth. JheneAiko it is then.
After turning the volume down, I soon heard him unzip a bag and get something from it.
Then I heard meowing.
I looked at him in shock, then back on the road. "YOU HAVE A CAT?!"
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We were finally in the house after the awkward car ride. I walked into the house with him following and continued on to find my mom. Walking into the kitchen, I saw her and my three siblings: Jazmine, the annoying one from before; Jace, who was ten; and Yaniyah, who was eight. They all sat on the stools except for my mom, who was cooking. My dad must still be at work.
"Where's Seo?"
I looked to see that he was not behind me anymore. Probably off stealing. I won't even try to stop him. She should've never agreed to let him stay. "Somewhere." I replied and sat down. "He doesn't even speak English."
"That boy can speak seven languages. One of them is English." "Seo!!" My mama called him
I got played.
Sealug came into the kitchen; before, he was wearing shoes; now he was wearing slippers. Weirdo. He looked at me, then down at my black Crocs with a look of disgust. "What?" I snapped
No response.
"Wow your tall! What's your name?" Jace asked, his face stuffed with pancakes. Jasmine and Yaniyah seemed curious too.
"Seo," he replied.
Yeah I got played.
My mama placed the spatula down and looked up at him. "Damn you are tall." She took in his appearance. "Are you hungry, I bet that flight was tuff."
He smirked. "Very hungry, after waiting so long, I think I deserve a hot meal. That plane ride gave me back aches I think food will help with my little problem."
This little bitch. I started to mug at him.
"Also, Seo; this is Jace, Yaniyah, Jazmine, and Khionae." She pointed to each of us, "he'll stay with us for a while."
Jace jumped down from his stool and went to him. "So you can be my brother then! Teach me how to become like you! I wanna be tall!"
"Sure." He smiled, showing his perfect white teeth. "But finish eating; that's how you grow tall." His voice was smooth but raspy and deep. It's just hot. But his attitude is ugly.
"Khi, move, let him sit down." My mom said as she sat his plate on the table. I rolled my eyes and got up to go upstairs, like I had already planned.
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With my shirt off and the door shut, I was lying on my stomach in bed. It was hot, and my fan disappeared. It was there this morning. I scrolled through TikTok for a while until I heard my door open.
The only person who didn't knock was Jazmine, so I sat up and looked. "What do you want—?" I froze. "GET OUT NIGGA!" I covered myself with my blanket.
Seo.
Instead, he walked into my room, and I noticed the plate that held pancakes and eggs. Then he placed it down on my nightstand.
"Stop calling me Nigga; my name is Seo. It's not that hard. Nigga doesn't even sound like Seo, you dumbass. If I call you a nigga, you'll get mad." He looked at me being dead ass serious.
I was taken aback. This nigga just said nigga. I shouldn't be surprised; it's Miami.
"You realize nigga is racist if you say it right?" I remembered he wasn't from here so it could be an accident. Better be.
"Well, I didn't know that." He said an attitude all of a sudden. His gaze lingered where I was holding my blanket up, then he stormer out.
Seo just had to act like a bitch. Hopefully he changes🤷🏽♀️. Vote n comment please n thanks you.
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