Yungin'

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2 MONTHS LATER

NAOMI

"Lucas where are you?" I questioned Lucas over the phone. I heard him yawn over the phone.

"I'm on my way Na" He groaned.

He was coming over to spend the day with me. I wasn't doing nothing, and neither was he.

"Hurry I don't want you driving in the rain like this, then your sleepy" I said into the phone. He yawned again.

"I'm pulling up now Naomi" He said hanging up the Phone. I smacked my lips and shook my head.

I walked out my room and downstairs to meet him and My dad was sitting in the living room watching a old football game.

"Hey sweetie, where you going?" He asked.

"Lucas is coming over, he's outside" I said and he chuckled and shook his head.

"Yall two little love birds" He cooed, making me roll my eyes.

"Dad we are not together" I groaned.

"You like this kid, huh? Y'all been hanging out for two months" I shook my head no.

"No daddy. He's just my Bestfriend" I told him truthfully. Nobody believes me and Lucas when we say we're Bestfriends. We're nothing more.

"Yah yah, that's what they all say. Me and your mother was Bestfriends at first. Now look at us, married with two lovely kids." He smiled. I chuckled.

"Daddy me and Lucas are just Bestfriends, why don't nobody believes us" I groaned. He grinned.

"Yah Yah. We'll see what the future holds" I shook my head and ignored him. I went to the door, and Lucas was getting out his truck. I smiled watching him walking up the steps of my house. He looked good in his calm attire. A Nike jogging sweatsuit.

"Bestfriend!" I cooed. He smirked. He walked in the house, and I closed the door behind him.

"I missed you" I smiled at him.

"I know yo' ass was blowing up my phone" He rolled his eyes.

"Language Lucas!" My father yelled from the living room.

"Oh my bad pops, what's up?" He walked to the living room. They spoke for a little minute then me and him walked upstairs to my room. He layed across my bed, and I layed next to him.

"You need a haircut" I said running my hands through his curly hair.

"And you need a mint, Stanking ass breath" He laughed. I mugged him and slapped his arm.

"Can't stand you" I rolled my eyes.

"You love me. Let's argue" He glanced at me. I gave him the middle finger and turned the tv on, watching spongebob. He smacked his lips when he seen what was on.

"Hell nah man, we ain't watching this" He mugged, snatching the remote.

"Why not?" I pouted.