ZarionI'm completely over that shit that happened yesterday, niggas ain't shit.
When I get a text from Stef I just know its going to be a good Sunday.
Stef: morning handsome! I want to see you todayZarion: lol good morning, why?
Stef: cause I like you and we need to talk
Zarion: about?
Stef: us
Zarion: ctfu OK
From experience I know when you think everything's perfect, shit goes downhill. I really wonder what "us" is. Is he talking about the same "us" that Chris, Terrell, Leo and Anthony were talking about? If so, he might as well cut me loose now.
The rest of the day goes as any Sunday would, church, store, home. I'm chilling playing basketball and Stefan calls me.
Zarion: yesss??
Stef: don't answer me like I'm bothering you
He says laughing.Zarion: I'm just not trying to be bullshitted and played with, what you want?
Stef: you know that shit not even in my character. I'm real as hell. If I didn't want to rock wit you I would've kept it a buck. Now bring ya ass outside.
I'm not even going to get dressed to go outside. I'll just keep on my shorts,T-shirt and slippers.
I open the car door and sit in the passenger seat.
Stef: hey attitude.
Zarion: I dont even got a attitude.
Stef: tighten up!
He says tickling at my sides, I can't help but to crack a smile and swat his hands away.Zarion: what do you want though?
Stefan holds my hand and turns off the engine.
Stef: you.
Zarion: nigga stop playing.
Stef: I'm dead ass, I got strong feelings for you. I can be h-
Zarion: I'm not trying to get hurt, I cant-
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Shit Happens in Summer
Teenfikcemy summer. loosely based on my life, and me finding my identity.