For carlycmajor 😘
Justin and Brook walked into his game room with determination written all over their faces. "You're so going down." Justin mumbled and flipped on a switch that turned all of the games on. She sucked her teeth. "Tuh, if you say so, my nigga. You know I'm the best pool player out here so you better watch how you talk to me."
He shook his head and lined the balls up correctly, then handed her her "lucky" stick. "Whatever you say, B. You go first then since you got all of that mouth." She laughed and shot at one of the balls, making it in. Justin's face dropped and she did a little victory dance. "Put your money where your mouth is, fam!"
He rolled his eyes and took his turn while her phone started going off. "That better not be that bitch ass Oscar Guerra, Brook." She shot him a glare and quickly picked up her cell phone, answering it. "Hello? Oh hey, baby. No, Jay invited me to come play pool with him so I'm getting ready to beat him. We can hang out afterwards?"
Justin scrunched his face up. "Like hell you are. We still have plans when we get finished here. We were going out to eat remember? Loser pays for lunch? Ring any bells?" Brook mentally cursed under her breath and got back on the phone. "Hey, Oscar, why don't you meet Justin and I at a restaurant in a couple hours? The loser has to pay for the whole meal and I'm sure Justin can call up one of his hoes so we can double date."
Justin clenched his fists and shoved them in the pocket's of his joggers. This was going to be a long night
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Justin
At the restaurant, Me and Kendall shared small talk amongst each other but I couldn't help but look up every time Brook would laugh or even smile at something stupid that Oscar said to her. He cleared his throat and started waving his hands in front of my face.
"Dude, you alright? I asked how you learned how to play pool but you were daydreaming or something.." He trailed off, I grinned. If he only knew. I just shrugged my shoulders. "My dad taught me back in the day. It's no big deal." His frown turned into a grin. "Oh, that's cool. You know I actually taught your friend here how to play? She was so clueless on what pool even was until I came around.."
Kendall giggled and sipped her water. "I still don't understand the object of the game to be completely honest. My dad (if one of y'all smart asses say one thing about Caitlyn Jenner imma be no more good lmfao.) used to play with Kylie and I but we never actually learned how to." Oscar smiled at her. "Well, maybe I could give you some lessons someday, you know? Show you the ropes."
Brook sipped her tea and leaned back in the chair. We shared a glance for a split second but then she turned to look at her boyfriend. "Baby, what're you ordering? I think I want to try the steak. It looks pretty appetizing." Oscar looked down at the menu and rubbed the stubble on his chin. "I think I'll have the chicken and rice. I've had it before from here. What're you getting, Justin?"
I sucked my teeth. "Food." Brook kicked me underneath the table, causing me to let out a soft groan and clench my knee. Kendall turned to look at me with concern in her eyes. "Is everything alright?" I just nodded and pretended to look down at the menu. "I'm probably going to get steak too."
Brook softly smiled and gathered up all of our menus. "Excuse me, I wasn't finished yet.." Kendall said with a frown and took her menu back from Brook. She covered her mouth. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, Kendall. I don't know what came over me."
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"Dinner tonight was amazing.." Oscar said and started leaning in. His hands fumbled with the lace lingerie that I was wearing. Our faces were inches apart when a knock on the door ruined the moment. When I wasn't moving quick enough, the knocking became more frantic.
"Whaaaat?!" I screamed and snatched the door open. Justin crossed his arms over his chest and looked me up and down. "I know damned well you won't about to give his stupid ass your virginity, Brook. What the hell is wrong with you!" He raised his voice and stormed into the living room where Oscar was laying under the blanket.
"Ayo, you ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the hell outta here. My girl won't be giving anything up tonight."
