It was the weekend, Yuri didn't have to go into the law firm or have any clients so she went to go see Sergio at his sister's house
The day had kind of just started, he offered to come pick her up but she thought it was so dumb for him to be driving in the first place. She knew it would weigh on her heart if he got into ANOTHER accident, trying to come see her
The two were lying on his bed, her legs over his lap. His sister had a 3 bedroom but he had his own room there since he lived with her a lot of his life
"We gon go out out today." Sergio ran his hand down her foot, she had acrylic french tip on her toes. He thought her feet look pretty
"You don't wanna wait until you can actually walk without crutches?" She accidentally made a face at him
He turned his head to look at the face she was making and mugged her. "If you wan' wait then aight but I wasn't trying to."
"Like how you gonna drive a go kart with a broken leg, you need to be for real." She shook her head, mugging him back
"The same way I was driving, what you tryna argue?" He questioned with his eyebrows furrowed
"No, you just sound dumb as hell."
He look at her, raising his eyebrows then decided to not say anything back and leaned back against his grey, wooden headboard
When he stopped talking and just continued to rub her foot, she turned her neck to look at him to see why he had stopped talking
"What?" He frowned, wondering why she was looking at him
"Nothing, seem like you done talking."
"Nigga, yo' ass just told me that I sound dumb so I shut the fuck up so Ion sound like shit." He instantly mugged her
"Who told you to shut the fuck up though?" She questioned, looking at him all crazy
"You ain't hear shit I just said." He shook his head with an aggressive huff as he twisted his freeform
"Sergio, whatever." She rolled her eyes, waving him off and continued to look at shoes on Goat
His eyes squinted before he moved her legs off of his lap and moved his body to the end of the bed, lifting himself on his hands and then grabbed his one crutch
Yuri watched as he got up from the bed, then opened the bedroom door and walked out of it, shutting the door back
When he came back and closed the door again, she looked at him and his facial expressions. His expressions had changed and he was quiet
She looked away into her phone, emailing back a lawyer from the law firm about some files that she had as he got back into the bed
After a few minutes of them sitting in silence, she realized she was kind of being mean to him. Of course, it made her feel bad