Judah Skye Mizrahi
Manhattan New york
Saturday 2:19 am.
Dec 15th.
Judah couldn't take his eyes off of the orange bottle while deciding if he wanted to pack them in his suitcase. Judah didn't officially know how long he could go without them. He's gone a complete two days without them but then the next day he felt like a zombie.
He needed them. Judah shook his head throwing the bottle in a small compartment of his duffel before zipping it whole and pushing it to his wall.
Judah's stomach growled making him smile. Just another reason to go see Dylan. Judah happily took his key from his dresser, grabbing his coat on the way out the door.
Judah had gotten a pet sitter for Roy because he didn't have anyone else to take care of him. He hoped he wasn't making a mistake by letting a stranger care for his dog.
Judah got into his car before push starting to his car and the heat immediately turned on full blast. It only took Judah about ten minutes instead of the usual fifteen minutes to Dylan's house because of the empty roads, New York was known for their streets being busy twenty-four seven but Judah disagreed.
Judah pulled into her driveway and a sudden nervousness washed over him like it was his first time at her house again, fear of rejection. Granted it was only his second time he still felt nervous.
Walking up the stone steps Judah knocked on her door and took two steps back to give her room to open her door. Judah knew it was taking her a minute to look at her cameras.
Judah could hear her small feet patter against her cold hardwood floors before her heavy door swung open.
Judah's eyes found hers taking a look over her. He stepped in after she stepped to the side. Judah stepped out of his shoes and sat them neatly against her shoe shelf before he turned around and pulled Dylan into a warm hug his arms wrapping around her waist, Judah smiled after hearing a soft sigh leave her lips as if she was finally relaxed.
"It's Two a.m Juggy. What are you doing here?" Dylan spoke the obvious before dragging him to what he guessed was her bedroom since they headed up the stairs.
"I'm hungry," Judah replied using his hand to twist his curly neck hair, his hair grew so fast, today he rocked a low bun. Dylan shook her head before she sat on her bed and picked back up her rolling tray, Judah had just noticed it.
Judah walked over to her side of the bed, his hand came to lift her head to him. Her small eyes were swollen underneath and bright red. She was high ass fuck, but not higher than Judah.
"Hm?" Dylan hummed licking over her full lips leaving them wet. "I'm hungry mama," Judah repeated letting go of her face, a frown taking over his.
"I didn't cook baby, I'm sorry." Dylan pouted setting her tray to the side before standing to her feet to pull him into a hug, her arms flying around his neck and his head finding a way to her neck.
"We can order something and watch a movie?" She suggested pulling his head from her neck to watch his expression. Judah nodded his head putting his head back in her neck.
"You wanna smoke? Or you already popped a perc?" Dylan questioned, Judah's face frowned before he slowly stood back up to his full height looking down at her.
She mockingly tilted her head. Before Judah knew it his hand went around her throat squeezing it, and he brought her closer to him by her neck.
"What you say?" He asked looking into her low eyes, he could tell that this was pure amusement for her. The twinkle in her eyes and her crossed legs told him everything.
