Willow POV
I pull up to sevens house, he decided to dress up a lil bit- well in his eyes dress up he wore some black skinny jeans, a long-sleeve black skims crop top, he paired it up with his black cat 4s, he brought his ski mask because he wanted to look like a yn.
I put in the code to front door, and go up to sevens room. He's sitting down on his vanity, putting his locs in a bun.
"wassup twin" I dap him up
"what the hell-" seven daps me up "take that shit off"
"nah stop hatin u scarin da huzz" I said in my accent
(ifykyk)
"no YOU scaring da hoes wearing dat shit" he clapped back
"bye" I flip the ski above my face still leaving it on head
"you almost done we already late" I chuckled
"yes" He stood up and looked in the mirror,
"i look good" he did a 360
"yea ma lemme touch it" i grabbed a chunk of his ass
"chill im not wit that gay shit"
"soooo you're wearing a bodysuit- "
we both broke into laughter
"ight chill ntm" he put his hand out
"you bring a bag?" seven asks
"yeah it's on your bed" I pointed to it
"okay let's go"
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Game time 😈
"Damn, dey in here deep" I said putting my ski mask back on
"Bro stop tryna talk like a yn you sound dumb" Seven mugged me
"Lame"
"Amani said he saved us a seat"
I see his man chilling on his phone in the second row
"oh he right here" I start walking towards Amani
"damn we still got good seats" Seven smiled
"no u mean I got good seats" Amani corrected him
"whatever" he rolled his eyes
"Another touchdown for the Woodcreek Tigers"
"Damn" I made yikes face as I saw the other team has yet to score
"They undefeated so far" Amani adds
"we do not care" seven laughs
"You see how nobody is laughing" Amani states
"bro why is yall always bickering" I laugh
