"Do you think we're soul mates?" She asked, lifting her head in order to lock eyes with him.
It took him a moment, mustering up his answer. Thinking about how they were so alike, but so different. How they had been through similar things and had th...
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LEGACY DAYLION HENDRIX SUNDAY AFTERNOON NOVEMBER 27th, 2022
"HEYYY, BITCH!" TYSHAWN just had to announce his presence in the most dramatic way possible when he entered the room that he and legacy shared. "I know you missed me, I don't even have to ask boo." He shrugged.
He rolled the baby blue suitcase he took with him home inside of his room, kicking the door closed afterwards.
Legacy just stared him at with squinted eyes because he was already doing too much. "And please don't tell me you stayed on this stupid game all break, bones." Tyshawn rolled his eyes.
Legacy was sitting at the edge of his bed, with his PlayStation four controller in his hand looking up at the tv screen playing 2k.
"I haven't bruh." Bones assured the boy not wanting to hear his lecturing. Tyshawn was always on him about playing the game too much like he was his parent or something and it surely got tiring at times.
"So what did you do?" He questioned his friend placing his suitcase on his bed so that he could open it in order to unpack his things.
"Slept and ate." He shrugged his shoulders answering him. "I chilled wit brandy one time." He continued
"How did it go?" Tyshawn asked him. He knew how long his friend liked the girl, he would get nervous everytime her name was mentioned, but he honestly didn't feel like she was good enough for his friend.
He was such a sweetheart, and he may have not looked like it on the outside but his had a good and pure heart and he was just a damaged person. His lifestyle wouldn't give you that impression but that's just what it was.
"She kinda rubbed me the wrong way." Bones admitted. He was embarrassed to tell Knucks so he never did, but tyshawn wasn't a girl that he was sort of interested in so he felt a little more open about the topic at his hands.
"How?" Tyshawn paused to turn around and looked at him.
He ran the story down little by little until he was finished and tyshawn was livid. "Bitches be so fucking pressed for some dick. That's that shit that's gon' piss me off. She so lucky I was in New Orleans. Imma fuck her up." Tyshawn ranted.
"You can't touch that girl Ty." Bones shook his head causing him to groan.
"What about your friend, that pretty girl with the tattoos and piercings?" Tyshawn spoke again, and bones was starting to regret telling him because he always did blow things out of proportion.
"I'm not gonna ask her to fight the girl ty. It's cool, and we haven't talked since so I'm sure that's all she wanted anyway and I couldn't give it to her." He expressed.
"That's bullshit and it's no way you should feel that way. Her weird ass. If you wanna leave it alone then fine." He dropped it , but he couldn't promise it would be the last time he heard from him about it. "Anyways did your pretty friend stay back , or did she leave and go home?" Tyshawn switched the subject.
