our thing| ski mask the slump god

Ch18

"ouch! You keep burning my ear" I winced in pain once I felt the flat iron hit my ear again.

"Stand still motherfucker" Stokeley said taking another section of my hair and flat ironing it straight.

I stood in the mirror pouting wishing that he would just hurry up.

"You keep moving, we're gonna be late meeting up with everybody" He mumbled.

Another week had flew by and we were once again all coming together as a group. I was happy that all of us could hang out again, I really missed laughing at their weird and corny asses.

Once Stokeley was done flat ironing my hair, I thanked him then went over to my closet to find what I was going to wear for today.

Stokeley went, laid on my bed, and pulled out his phone to keep himself occupied while I finished getting ready since he was already done.

I pulled out the clothes I would be wearing, and exited my room and went down the hall to the bathroom to change.

When I came back dressed, Stokeley was still laying in my bed except he was typing away on his phone, smiling at whoever was texting him.

After I put on my shoes I cleared my throat, signaling that I was ready to go.

He looked up from his phone and looked at me.

"Why do you always leave the room when you get dressed? What you think ima pervert?" He asked.

"No. Im just not comfortable with showing anyone my body. You ready?" I ask grabbing my phone and wallet.

He nods and climbs out of the bed.

We make our way downstairs and I was sure to lock the door behind me. We got into his car and pulled out of the driveway. I grabbed his aux cord after seeing that he wasn't going to turn on any music, and hooked my phone up.

I selected a song off of my playlist and locked my phone back while I waited for the beat to play.

"hoes... I got hella hoes I got hoes..." Asap Rocky started off.

Stokeley looked at me with a sly grin on his face, causing me to laugh. He shook his head and turned his head back to the road while his right hand gripped the stirring wheel.

"This old ass song" He chuckled.

"So, shhhhh I like this song" I told him.

and I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know–

"I GOT HOES, WHEW! I GOT HELLA HOES I GOT HOES" I yelled with the music.

"cmon Stokeley! Sing it with me" I said nudging him in his arm.

He grinned shaking his head no.

"Cmonnn, HOES! WHEW I GOT HELLA HOES I GOT HOES"

In the beginning I was vibing by myself, but soon after Stokeley joined me.

He was feeling the lyrics to the song a little too much though.

We finally arrived to the mall and found a parking spot. Stokeley pulled out his phone and dialed up one of his boys.

"Where yall niggas at?" He asked.

"Ight... we just pulled up.... bet"

He ended the call and we both got out.