Lavish Life

Day 3

Milan

The more I tell myself to just chill, more I do the exact opposite. I walk into August room, "Get up!" This nigga was supposed to be up hours ago. "Stop hitting me with that fucking pillow before yo ass know some." He should know by now than to threaten me. I hit him again and before I try run he grabs me and throws down on the bed. Maybe I should be the one knowing better than to keep doing it because clearly he moves fast as fuck. "Didn't I say stop?" "Didn't I say get up?" I question back.

"What yo lil ass want this early in the morning? Some dick..." "If I wanted some dick I would be getting it right now no?" He laughs, "Hell nah you ain't getting my shit." "It's a million other niggas in this world with dick, you ain't the only.." I say while still trying to get up. "Fuck outta here." "I'm trying to do that but somebody won't let me go...." He moves his hand and I get up, "Ima just let you lay here and think why I really came in here as if someone didn't tell me they were taking me out." I leave out the room.

August

"Oh shit." I hop right out of bed. I'm fucking up already. I hurry up and shower then get dressed. "Aye Milan." I yell walking into her room. "What nigga?" "One stop talking to me like that. Two let's go." She stands there and looks at me. "I only know English so I can't speak it any other that you might understand." She rolls her eyes and walks out the door as I follow behind her.

"Later folks." I say to Trey and Chris. "Where the hell yall going?." Trey asks. "Out." I answer grabbing the keys. "Don't fuck Cabo up." Chris says. I laugh walking out the door seeing Milan is already at the car. I unlock the car and we get inside. "I booked us a thing." I say looking back to pull out the driveway. "What kind of thing?" She asks. "You'll see when you get there."

Milan

We arrive at this extreme arcade. Uh oh, it might be a fun lil date after all. I'm hungry as hell though. "August they got food right?" "Yeah you hungry?" "Yeah I am." My phone vibrates in my pocket. I look down and see a message, : If you keep messing with what isn't yours eventually it disappears.: What the hell does that man? Who the hell is this is a better question. I hope this is Jakira talking crazy Ima show her ass crazy.

We walk inside, this place is loaded with everything a gun range, extreme paintball, go karts, laser tag, giant bowling like damn. "Oh this should be fun as hell." I say looking around at everything. "Yeah hopefully so. You get mad so easily. When you lose and that attitude kicks in it might ruin everything." I glance up up at him. Is he really trying to call me out on my attitude? "See like that mean ass look you have on your face now. Fix that shit. I ain't do nothing to you yet." Who the hell? "My nigga my own daddy does not talk to me that way. You fix that shit." He laughs, "Yeah alright."

This pizza is everything man. "Ready to lose?" He ask wiping his mouth. "I won't and when I win you can kiss my ass." He laughs, " You wild Milan. But shit since we naming things to kiss you already know he waiting." I look away. "Aw shit you blushing Milan." He's the first nigga I've given head too and I can't even say what the fuck possessed me to do that. I didn't leave that room without receiving some either, that was some bomb ass head. He don't even look like the type to go down but I'm not fucking complaining.

"Whatever let's go watch you lose." I say getting up. We get to the gun range and suit up with the gear. "Whoever has the better aim wins." I say grabbing the gun and perfecting my aim. I fire a bullet, "Dead in the middle." I say leaning up against the wall. He shoots his and gets it in the same spot. They change out into a bullet board target. "Bullseye!" August goes to click the gun but noting fires out. He fires it again and ends up all the at the top of the target. "This don't count bruh." I laugh, "Yeah it does."