Your Wicked Games: Jahking Guillory (DISCONTINUED)

two.

Ryan

It was move in day at UCLA and I had been packing and moving in boxes for hours, no help to Angel. She was akiki -ing it away on her phone with some nigga.

"Damn Angel, can you like-maybe I don't know-fucking help instead of sitting on your ass!" I yelled at her plopping the box full of my clothes on the floor. I already moved all of her shit in. The least she could do was help me with mine!

She shot me a look, but I returned the favor with a mug. "Okay Demarco, I gotta help my sister. I'll call you later. Byeeeeeuhhhh." She giggled.

I picked up my water bottle from off the desk next to me chugging it down, and wiping my forehead if the sweat that accumulated.

"What do you want me to do?" She stared at me.

"All these fucking boxes and you can't find anything to do?" She rolled her eyes before getting up to unpack a box labeled shoes in sharpie. Probably just to see if there's any she wants to steal from me. But I didn't care as long as she was some what helping.

We hadn't even gone like a whole five minutes before she started complaining again. "Ughhh, I'm so tired. Maybe we should go out and get something to eat." She whined laying herself across the floor.

"You didn't even-!" I held the bridge of my nose and closed my eyes stopping myself from yelling at her. I loved Angel, but she had zero work ethic and i has zero patience for her shit. You would think I was the older sister.

"But I really want to get this done." I sighed continuing to unpack my clothes and put them into drawers.

"I promise, promise, promise when we get back I'll help you unpack. Plus we can't do work on an empty stomach I'm starvinggg." She grabbed my arm pulling me up and dragging me out the door.

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"Damn Ry, keep eating like that you won't get any of my niggas." She laughed.

We walked down the street to the closest restaurant, In-N-Out burger.

"Sorry I'm just so hungry." I laughed while, wipping my mouth with a napkin.

I noticed these boys from across the restaurant looking at us. They were saying something to each other, but I couldn't tell what it was. Im a horrible mouth reader. I instantly thought it was because of the way I was eating so I mentally slapped myself.

"What are you looking at?" Angel turned her head behind her, in the direction I was looking, before quickly snapping it back. "Aw fuck." She mumbled shaking her head.

"Wassup, Angel." One of the boys said sliding in the seat next to her. The other one sat next to me.

"Za if you don't." She rolled her eyes at him while he messed with her. The guy next to me, and I laughed at her reaction, it was beyond hilarious.

"You know you love me. Anyway who's your friend." He directed his attention to me. I shyly bit down on the straw in my cup.

"I'm, Ryan."

The guy next to me spoke up. He looked at me for a minute squinting his eyes before speaking. "Oh shit! She was the baddie, I was telling you about, that twerked on me at Khalil's party."

Angel's head snapped towards me. I felt my cheeks burn red. I put my head in my hands covering up my smile. I totally forgot about that and I didn't even know it was him.

"What is he talking about?" Angel asked, staring a hole into my face. She didn't look too pleased hearing this, but I don't know why. I mean it's not like it's a big deal.