DeAndre POV
I was sitting in the airport seats sleepy , forcing myself to keep my eyes open. I leaned back in the seat, put my headphones and dozed off for what felt like 10 minutes.
"DeAndre nigga wake up !"
"Damn man. That plane ride wasn't no joke. Whea my moms ?" I looked up and saw Rico standing there with that goofy ass smile of his.
"She asked me to come, something came up I guess."
"Oh Ight."
"Is you ready ? Mikey in the car driving around."
"Yeah."
Rico grabbed my bags and I got my crutches and stood up gave him some dap and we walked out.
"Mane what up son !" Mikey said to me as I got in the car.
"How you doin bro ?"
"Shidd bad. I can barely walk how about you ?"
"Same ol bullshit ain't shit different in newyork fam."
"Boy I been tell yo ass move to Cali !"
"I been thinkin about D."
"And ?"
"Ion wanna just leave you hea. So when you go back imma go back with ya. Lon'Dyn already said I can stay with her till I get my own."
"Boy you know ha roommate gay ?"
"Shidd if he ion touch or flirt with me we good."
"He gone be like so what what in the butt ?"
"Lmfaooooo you a goofy boy witcho crippled ahh."
We went to my house and they helped my get situated with everything and then we left back out to go have dinner with the "Crew". (Rico,Mikey,Kevin,Tone,Storm,Kai, Chyna & Lon'Dyn)
Pulling up to the restaurant I grabbed my crutches and hopped my way to the door where everyone was already sitting down chillin.
"Whassup everybody."
"Hey."
"Hey Nigga long time no see ." Tone said standing up giving me some dap across the table.
"Hey ... DeAndre." Chyna looked up at surprised and said awkwardly to me. I saw Kevin give her a dirty look out the corner of my eyes and she just rolled her eyes.
I looked around the table for a seat but there was only one open I nodded my head towards Rico so he could switch with me but he gave me that look and I knew what that meant since Lon'Dyn was right next to and then I was gone ask Lo but supposedly ha and Chyna into it.
I pulled out my chair and took my seat in between Chyna and Kevin. Tone looked at me and busted out laughing you could sense the tension at the table.
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Dinner was decent, awkward as fuck but decent. It was honestly like we never left each other and everyone was still cool with each other and I didn't mind that I'm not with that drama shit anyway.
Leaving the restaurant I grabbed my crutches and started making my way to the car with Mikey & Rico.
"DeAndre, Hold on !"
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Too Much (Urban)
Teen FictionToo Much is the sequel to my other story Too Fast. Please read that one first or you will be lost. BOOK 2