Sevyn and Von hung around the same people but did not like each other. But they were just cordial. Until Von's birthday came up and Sevyn was the only friend of his that remembered.
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Sevyn POV
Los Angeles, California August 16th Monday, 2:12 p.m.
After we got the food we went back to my house. My nana went to the living room and me and Dayvon went to my room of course.
"Turn on the album. I gotta question ma." Von said as he sat down on the bed and I sighed.
"It's never good when you have thoughts." I said taking off my shoes putting them on the shelf.
"You love talking shit gettin on my muhfuckin nerves." He said making me laugh.
I changed my bottoms to some sweatpants so i could be more comfortable. I got the vinyl from my crate and opened my record player. I carefully placed it on and pressed play. First song being Pray You Catch Me.
I got on the bed and started opening my bbq sauce placing it on the plate and Von looked at me.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" I asked laughing covering my mouth.
"What we is ma? What we doin? Cause imma be honest. Ion want you fuckin wit nobody else. And if i find out you is im killin you and that nigga on King David." Dayvon said which made me start laughing because of the abruptness. But when i saw he had a complete straight face I stopped.
"Oh? You're serious." I said tilting my head.
"Don't make me put my hands on you in hea ma. You talkin to another nigga?" He said.
"No Dayvon. Of course not." I said shaking my head and he squinted his eyes looking at me.
"Ion trust—"
"If you say "i don't trust bitches" you're actually getting out and never coming back. I'm not a bitch." I said looking at him and he laughed.
"I aint gone call you no bitch ma. But im just sayin. Girls be sayin that shit alla time and be talkin to 10 other niggas and fuckin on 2 different ones." He said.
"Does that even seem like something I would do Dayvon? I don't really understand the question. Why are you asking me that? You want me?" I asked.
"You know i want you ma. I done already told yo ass that." He said and i tilted my head.
"And? What else." I said eating a fry.
"And...oh my God you want me ta be like "you wanna be my girlfriend" i aint neva had ta actually say the shit." He said making me laugh.
"If you don't ask how am i supposed to know?" I said.
"Will you be my girlfriend ma? I want you. You want me?" He said.
