𝑼𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚 (𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎)

ˑ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫Good Morning Textsˑ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫

"... And that's why I don't fuck anymore while she on her period."

Scott, Treasure, Aarmon and Shekar all stare at Jahlil with a mixture of confusion and disgust.

"I... oh wow," Scott is dumbfounded.

"Aye what da fuck," Aarmon scowls.

"Nigga- who the fuck asked for this story," Treasure looks around the table. "No one? Yeah, I thought so."

"You... why? Just... why," Shekar narrows his eyes and tilts his head, still trying to figure out why Jahlil said any of that.

"Um... so anyways, I know this guy who willing to hook us up with some tickets to a concert," Treasure announces.

Scott picks up his drink, "what concert?"

"Right, cause if it's some artist who ion even know, and they trash, can't do it. Nope." Jahlil shakes his head.

"Where da concert at," Aarmon asks.

"Okay so I'm not sure about the whole lineup, but I do know that Tristan Austen is gonna be a feature artist."

"Oh shit," Scott raises his brows.

"Damn, how the fuck you get hookup tickets fo' that," Shekar asks.

"Wait I'm lost, who da fuck issat nigga," Aarmon asks.

"He's an up and coming artist, but his shit is good," Scott explains.

"Facts, like really good," Jahlil says.

"He cannot make one bad song," Treasure claims. "Which means that we have to go, cause like, when's the next time we gonna get the hookup on tickets for a Tristan Austen concert?"

"Well he's one of the artist there, not the actual performer-"

"Shut up Scott," she cuts him off. "So do y'all wanna go or not? I gotta hurry up and text the guy."

"Sure, I'm down," Jahlil shrugs.

"I'll go," Aarmon joins in.

"Same," Scott says.

"Great," Treasure smiles. "Shey, what about you?"

"When the concert?"

"It's this Friday, it's from six to ten."

"Oh, I can't go."

"What? Nigga why? It's Tristan Austen," Jahlil emphasizes.

"Right," Treasure agrees.

"Cause," he picks up his drink. "I gotta date," he mumbles before taking a sip.

"A what?" Treasure leans forward to hear him better.

"A date," he says quietly.

"Speak louder, we can't hear you," Scott yells as he puts a finger behind his ear and leans closer.

Shekar sighs, "I said, I gotta date. Damn..."

"Oou, he has a date y'all," Treasure gives him a tiny shove.

"With the mystery guy," Scott asks.

He rolls his eyes.

"Okaaay, where y'all goin'," Jahlil asks.

"Out to eat," the straw between his teeth slightly distorts his words.

"Make sure you send us pictures of the outfit- oh! And tell us how it went," Treasure tells him, but he probably won't.