💞 A QUINCY & RYAN STORY 💞
"I'm done. I'm so tired of going back and forth with you."
"Done with what? Girl stop playing with me, you're not going no where."
"Done with you! Go back to that bitch' you was flirting with in the store-"
He grabbed m...
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"Mookie I'm spending the night at your house tonight " Riri told me
"Okay." I nodded paying for our pizzas "I want you to come see the shop tomorrow." I told her sitting beside her
"It's finished!" She yelled causing me to put my hand on her mouth.
I laughed. "Yes. It's finished and it opens Monday."
She squealed hugging me. "I'm so proud of you bestie. I'll be your first customer." She kissed my cheek.
"What about me? You done forgot about your boy bestie?" Corey pouted
I got up going over to him hugging him.
"Of course not. You can come with Mari tomorrow."
Mari is Riri's new nickname. Apparently she was called Mari when she was younger because she wanted to be a boy named Mari at the age of 8. And she calls me Mookie because that was my nickname when I was little.
"Can I tag along?" Quincy questioned
"Sure" I responded with a light smile
He nodded and returned to his pizza.
"Let's play in the arcade." The gang yelled partnering up then running off.
I was left with Quincy because Elijah left with Aaliyah. She likes him and hopefully he realizes and chooses her instead of me. Sighing I look over at him and he looked at me.
He nodded at the games and I nodded in return getting up from the booth. Before he could get up his phone rang and Natalya's name popped up.
I turned around preparing to play the games alone until I felt a hand slip into mines. I removed me hand and He declined her call.
I look up to see Quincy smiling at me and then he led us to the basketball game. We walked pass the gang causing Mari to raise her eyebrows
I shrugged and kept walking. I knew we would talk about this later. We paid our coins and played two players.
"Let's make a bet" Quincy suggested
"What kind of bet"
"If I win you spend a day with me. That way I can gain your trust." He shrugged
"Why do you want my trust so bad?"
"I will need it in the long run."
I looked at him confused but he waved it off
"What do you wanna bet?" He asked me
"Umm if I win... you put Aaliyah on Elijah."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Alright."
"Shake on it." I said and we did and started the game.
