I suddenly wake up to hear my phone ringing
"7 missed calls from "My baby😘😘"
Bro Jackson needs to stop changing his contact name in my phone.
I groan and answer his call
"Hi baby boy do you wanna go to the carnivalllll" he says
I swear he is literally a child.
A very annoying one
"What the fuck no" I say getting ready to hang up
"Pretty please Atlas"
"Whatever fine what time"
"I was thinking seven or eight"
"Seven I guess just please leave me the fuck alone now"
"Chill bro but ima go watch spongebob until seven and ima pick you up" he says then hanging up.
I throw my phone onto my bed and run my hand across my face.
What is wrong with him.
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I throw on a casual outfit that's comfy considering it's kinda chilly
☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽I walk outside and sit in Jackson's car.
"Hey babe" Jackson says rubbing my arm
"Bro shut up"
"Chill broski" Jackson says rolling his eyes
"Bro stop speeding so much I don't wanna fucking die today" I say looking out the window
"You cockblocker."
"Jackson there was no cock to block."
We arrive to the stupid carnival and these lights are fucking blinding.
"OMGGG LETS GO ON THOSE SPINNY THINGS" Jackson says quite literally screaming.
He drags my arm and runs to these spinning little shits