Lucas Coly Imagines

He looks at another BITCHH

"Ok. Your total is 13.75$." The guy at the cash register said.
He was too busy looking at another bitxh. I slapped him in the back of his head.
"Earth to fucking Lucas....pay the guy!"
"Oh..uh. Here that should cover it. Keep the change." He said trying to keep up with me. I was way ahead of him going to the car slamming the door.
"What's wrong with you? Ma why you flippin on shit?"
"Y'know that's a good ass question. You're gonna look at a bitch in my face and ask me why I'm flippin. Good ass question."
"Its not like I was flirting with the hoe or nothin."
"ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?! IM YOUR GIRLFRIEND, SO THAT MEANS YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO RESPECT ME AT ALL TIMES!"
"Damn, stop yelling."
"Y'know what? Fuck it. Just bring me home. Maybe you can look at bitches on the way there." I put my seat belt on, looking out the window.
~home~
"Y/n, wait. That girl meant nothing to me!" He fussed trying to catch up with me up the stairs to our room.
"LIES. SHE MUSTVE MEANT SOMETHING IF SHE COULDVE GET YOUR ATTENTION!" and with that, I slammed the door in his face.