As I made my way to the Freeman house, music bumped in my ears. Love On the Brain by Rihanna played as I hummed along and knocked on the front door. I heard footsteps as Huey answered the door, "Come on in." He said, holding the door for me to walk in and shutting it after. I looked around with a smile. "This place is nice." He nodded, "Thanks. Our room is upstairs. Follow me." He locked the front door and went upstairs with me following behind closely. I could smell his cologne, it was light and very smooth, very easy to get used to. It was... nice.
He opened the door, showing Cindy and Riley side by side on the bed, playing Mario Kart. "Heyy, Y/N! I was just tellin' Riley about how you do hair. He needs a rebraid." Cindy said, smiling at Riley. "I mean, it's 50$ per hour. Gimme my money and we can start. I have stuff at my house." I said, sitting down and twirling my hair as I waited for the race to be over to join the game. Riley smacked his lips as he lost the race to Cindy and a bot. "Man, fuck this shit. I'm done." Everyone except Riley began to laugh, he rolled his eyes at us. "Fuck yall niggas man, gay ass niggas. This game is racist." Huey rolled his eyes, while me and Cindy giggled more.
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"I'm kind of hungry." I said, laying back on Huey's bed. Cindy and Riley were playing COD now and Huey was at the head of his bed, reading. He looked up from his book, "We could go to the corner store and get food. These two won't be moving for a while, by the looks of it." Cindy and Riley didn't ever hear what we were talking about, they were strategizing on the game. I shrugged and got up, grabbing my purse too. "Sounds good, I'm paying in case you wanna get something." Huey got up and followed as I headed downstairs and to my driveway, opening the garage to reveal my car.
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୧ ‧₊˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆ 𝐂𝐚𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤!! ୧ ‧₊˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆
I smiled as I unlocked the doors and headed for the passenger seat, Hue looked sort of impressed with the car. "Nice." Huey said, under his breath. "Thanks, boo." I said, not really caring about calling him a nickname like that. He shook his head and got in the passenger side, we buckled up and drove onto the road, Hrs & Hrs by Muni Long playing while we drive. I sang along as we drove, Huey was staring at me as we drove, if only I knew what was going on in his head...
When we got there Huey held the door open and I smiled as I walked in. "Thanks, boo." He nodded and shut the door, walking into an aisle and grabbing his stuff too. I grabbed a bottle of apple juice, a couple waters, some chips, and a bag of starburst gummies. Huey grabs a bag of chips, sweet tea, and an 8 pack of Ferrero Rocher. I grabbed a couple bags of chips for Riley and Cindy as I knew they'd be whining. We made our way to the front where the cashier was waiting. "You two make a cute couple." She said, me and Huey tensed up, glanced at each other and back at the woman. "We aren't a thing, hun, but... thank you!!" I gave her a sweet smile as I saw here turn pink in embarrassment. "I'm so sorry!" She blurted; I gave her a reassuring chuckle. "Don't worry about it. How much do I owe you for the food?" "$20.75, ma'am." She said and I handed her $30. "Keep the change." I grabbed the bag and walked out the door, Huey silently following behind me.
Huey got in on his side and I did the same, after shutting my door and setting the snacks in my laugh I started giggling, that soon turned into me dying. Huey had been laughing too, maybe it was contagious or something. We drove back to the house in tears, and I parked in the Freeman driveway. Huey and I got back to the room to find Cindy and Riley watching Friday and laying down. I put the snacks on the bedside table and ate some of my chips as I watched on Huey's bed. Huey got on the bed too and watched, I ended up falling asleep and from the photo's Cindy showed me, I was cuddled up on Huey, laying on my stomach with one of my legs wrapped around him, the comfy way. (Iykyk.) Huey was wrapping her arms around me and paying with my hair. The Freeman house isn't that bad.
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