The gang is all here! After being separated at Graduation by meddling parents and unruly officers, Xander and Theo reunite for another time of their lives. With no holds barred, will this prove to be the end all be all of #Thander or will it just st...
"Okay but I don't wanna keep eating thanksgiving food man! What you want me to be munching on the same mac and cheese until Valentine's Day?" X complains, grabbing a cart from the row of carts at Walmart. I feel disrespected because Kian and I cooked our asses off and the main ones that ate it like hogs wanna claim that thanksgiving food is only good to eat for 2 days after the fact. Who made up that dumb ass fucking rule?
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"Whatever, do what you do." I walk away from him and he huffs loudly.
"Man, Theo stop playing! Come're." I ignore him and continue to walk through the store, replying to my snapstreaks.
As I'm walking I hear the wheels of the cart start to speed up rapidly, BITCH WTF! I turn around and see Xander running full speed at me with a goofy ass smile on his face. I jump out the way and give him a death glare.
"Stop playing, X!" I reach to hit him but he ducks and pulls me in for kisses all over my neck and I begin to giggle uncontrollably. UGH I HATE THE EFFECT HE HAS ON ME!
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"Oh so now you wanna acknowledge me? Oh okay 🙄." He laughs and continues to push the cart, kissing me on my cheek at random times.
"Have you figured out who you want to cast for opening night?" X sighs and pulls out his phone, leaning onto the cart. Over the past week, he's basically done nothing but hire people to work the front end and all the guides, the necessities. But in addition to this being a way for Xander to show off his own work, he wants it to be a place that people can use to showcase their talents as well. They'll be a cafe for people to drink and eat at and be entertained with live music, dancers on the mainstage, and even 10-15 minute one acts written by undiscovered playwrights. He's actually trying to give the community something to spend their time on other than the dumb ass bullshit they waste their talents on in these streets.
I'm proud of my baby ☺️.
"To be honest it's coming together. I want the best of the best every time we open the doors obviously, but this first day I want the fucking cream of the crop. I know for sure I want your friend Meshawn to be in the dance. J is getting the final stuff together that we need for the liquor license. We've already got hella groups that want to take a Sip and Paint class, hosted by none other than Papí Long Rod himself 😛." I turn around to him thrusting his pelvis in his sweats and I cross my arms in annoyance, coming to a standstill.
