-Shawn POV-
"Hey Dillyn! Hey Brianna! What's popping?" I said, giving them both hugs.
"Wassup Shawn." Dillyn spoke.
"So you bout to play the movie or naw?" I asked. Brianna shook her head.
"Naw we still waiting." She said.
"On.." I said, sitting down, grabbing some popcorn. Dillyn and Brianna looked at each other.
"Y'all gonna tell me? Y'all act like its something bad? Like its Lucas or something." I said with a giggle. They looked at me guilty as I came to a realization. I chuckled dryly and stood up throwing the deuces sign up.
"I'm out." I said, standing up and heading to the door. Brianna ran over and jumped on front of me.
"Wait wait wait you can't leave me here by myself!! That means just me and 2 boys....U can't go out like that." She complained.
"Go out like what?? You mines ain't gonna be none of that." Dillyn said.
"Oohhh Bars." I spoke. He chuckled.
"Come on Shawn just stay till the movie over. Plus he won't talk during the movie." He said. I sighed thinking it over.
"Please. I'll take you out for Chipotle later?" Brianna bribed.
"Say less. I'm ordering whatever I want. On God." I said, taking a seat on the long couch that faces the TV. I crossed my right leg over the other and folded my arms. When this nigga get here not a damn word will be spoken to him. Not from me atleast.
"Thank you Shawnee." She said hugging me. I looked at her.
"Yeah yeah nigga whatever. I hate y'all man I swear." I complained.
"Hate yo ass too lil ugly." Dillyn said chuckling. I glared at him. Just them the doorbell rang.
"I got it." Dillyn spoke. He walked over to the door and looked back at me. I took out my phone and began to scroll through Instagram. He opened the door and in walked Lucas tall lanky ass.
"Hey was- what the fuck she doing here? I thought you couldn't take animals from the zoo?" He said. I looked at him glaring. Dillyn tapped his chest.
"Yo bro chill. We actually trying to have a simple movie night. That's it." Dillyn explained. Lucas sighed over drastically and i rolled my eyes. He sat next to me being that it was the only seat left. His fat ass damn near sat on me.
"Damn nigga. Can you scoot over? You sitting on me."
" Well if you didn't take up most the damn couch fat ass we wouldn't have a problem now would we?" He said smirking. I rolled my eyes and turned my body away from him.
"Dip shit." I mumbled.
"Retarded ass lil girl." He mumbled back.
"Dick in the booty ass fuck boy." I mumbled. A vain popped out the side I'd his fore head and I knew I hit a nerve. I smirked.
"You lucky you ain't a nigga. I woulda been fucked you up already." He mumbled back. Why we mumbling? Ion know. Guess we tryna keep this encounter to ourselves?
"You ain't gonna fuck shit up Pussy." I remarked. He clenched his teeth and kept quiet. I smiled knowing I won.
"Alright so we about to watch The Conjuring 2." Dillyn said.
"Nigga we aint vote on that?" I said, smiling. He puts in the movie a smiled.
"Uhm s'cuse me Shawnee but my vote counts for five cause this is my house. Its three of yall. That means the odds are in my favor." He spoke. I pouted.
