One on One

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BRIAN POV

Fathima❤️💋: We're leaving ihop now.

Me: I'll see you in a bit gorgeous 😏

I take a quick shower freshening myself up before getting dress.

I put on Levi's, Jordan shirt, and glo 4's also polo cologne, G-shock, and diamond earrings.

"Aye ma I'm about to go I'll see you later on." I yell coming down the stairs.

"Don't do what you did last night. I needed you to watch your little brother." She said sternly.

"I know ma I'm sorry but I really wanted to chill with my boys and celebrate."

"What time you coming home tonight?" she asked giving me a serious look.

"I should be back by one, bye love you!" I answer rushing out of the kitchen.

"Bye Benji see you later little man."

I get in my Camry and call Rodney and Pete on three way.

"Aye bros Im about to go chill with Fathima and her friends at T house y'all down?"

"Fasho man come scoop me." Pete said.

"Alright I'm down too Monica coming with me though." Rod said.

"Im on my way now be ready." I tell them both before ending the call.

A few minutes later I was outside of Pete's house honking the horn.

Pete came out in a jean jacket, V neck, red Levi's, and white forces.

"Hurry up nigga!" I yell to him out the window. He jogs his way to the car and we pull off.

Rod comes out in a Polo sweatshirt, Levi's, reebok shaqnosis.

Monica comes behind him, she was short, brown skin, thick, with shoulder length hair.

I won't lie my man did good she was pretty too. When they got in I head to T's house.

"What up my niggas" Rod said imitating Trinidad james.

"Hey." Monica spoke shyly.

"Nigga you lame, but whats up Monica." I chuckle.

"For real." Pete said laughing.

"Fuck y'all but whats going on at T house another party?"

"Naw we just chilling but I'll be with Fathima."

"I'm most def going to be with Shay!" Pete said excitedly.

When we pull up we hear arguing.

"Whats your problem Sean? You've had an attitude since Ihop!"

"I told you nothing's wrong with me just leave me alone!"

Once we got to the porch we realized it was Fathima and Sean who both looked pissed.

"Everything good?" I ask.

"Yeah ya'll can go in the house I'll be in there in a bit." she said calming down some.

"Alright cool."

We were going in the door, but I turn around to make sure Fathima was good.

Sean walks off getting in his car and leaving.

Fathima sat down on the stoop sighing. I went and sat next to her pulling her close.

"Don't worry about it just give him space he'll come around."

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