"Favorite pizza?" He threw a starburst in his mouth and looked up at me.
"Pepperoni, yours?"
"Pepperoni with jalapeños." I scrunched up my nose in disgust.
"My mom like that kind of pizza it's weird to me."I laughed.
"It's good you trippen." Odell was laying down on my bed,eating all my starburst. I was sitting up next to him answering every question he asked me.
"Why you was acting funny at the la prom?" Well maybe not every question.
"I don't know." I shrugged.
"You know." He glared at me.
"Well I past out! My head was beeping every damn second. So that's probably why.." I sat up with confidents knowing damn well Odell wouldn't believe it,but if I looked serious he might.
Odell stared at me for a while feel like he was trying to break me. "Lying ass." He rolled his eyes.
"I'm not lying." I glared at him.
"You was acting because of the letter." He sat up. I started fooling around with my phone looking at pics on Instagram to avoid the conversation
"Aríanna."
"Huh." I looked up at him. He grabbed my phone and threw it inside his pants. "Dude!!! You serious?" I yelled looking down at his pants.
"Answer my question. At the prom you was given a letter,after reading that letter you started tripping, why?"
"Are fucking serious! You threw my phone in your fucking draws! That's so dirty Odell."
"Shhh." He put his finger on my lips. "At the prom, once again." He smiled. "You was given a letter after reading the letter you changed,why?" He raised his eyebrow at me.
"I can't believe you. You really put my phone in your un-*"
"Shhh." He covered my lips again. "At the prom you was given a letter after reading the letter you passed out,why?" I kept looking down at his pants. Can't believe my fucking pants is by his dick.
"I was sick, okay."
"Why you making this so hard? At the prom you w*-"
"Alright, alright I quit!" He laid back and watched me. "The letter was from Luther he was just saying shit about the deal with Christian and he brought up something he knew about my pass so I was woozy." I looked down at my feet.
"Why you ain't come tell me?" His eyes was still on me didn't even have to look at him to know that.
"Well I passed out so couldn't go by you when I first read it." I said that in a duh tone.
"Nah when you woke up and I asked ,why you didn't tell me?"
"Didn't want to mess up the night i guess."
"Man Ari we close asf anything that bothers you bothers me. Knowing that something is bothering you and you won't tell me what it is bothers me more. I rather you telling me then making a nigga aggravated and upset 10 times more." I nodded and looked up at him.
"I'll start talking the first time you ask." He nodded and smiled. "Can I have my phone back?" He started to laugh.
"You can get it if you want." I looked at him like he was crazy. I felt my face heat up, fuck am I blushing?
"No thanks." He smiled in amusement .
"I have on shorts so was just in my pockets not my draws." He laughed. He went in his pants and took my phone out. It landed on my leg and felt warm like something was keeping it warm.
