He Like That (Ethan Dolan Interracial)

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Amadi's POV

It was finally the weekend and I planned on sleeping in until I heard my phone going off. I groaned grabbing my phone seeing Tash has sent me loads of texts and missed calls. I decided to answer the most recent text.

Tashii: BIH WAKE UP WE GOT SHIT TO DO

                                                  Amadi: girl it's the weekend u know I always sleep in 😑

Tashii: I need to go shopping n u know I haate goin alone! 😤

It was now 11:12 AM so I got enough sleep plus new clothes never sounded bad.

                                                 Amadi: pick me up in an hour

Tashii: u b sayin an hour but we both know it'll be longer than that....🙄🙄🤐

She's right.

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We arrived at the mall and I instantly regretted getting out of bed since how crowded it was.

There is slight tension between Tash and I but neither of us bring it up instead we just have small talk about clothes as we go into shops.

"So, what we doin after shopping?" I looked over at her as she holds up a shirt to her chest looking in the mirror.

"I don't have anything planned. What 'bout you?"

"Great the crew wants to link up."

Now that is not how I want to be spending my weekend, but I don't have anything else to do and I'm sure Ethan is busy.

"Alright cool." It was silent again which was different for us since we were always talking about everything to the dumbest stuff. "Hey Tash, are you mad at me?"

"Why would I be mad at you?" She said picking up a different shirt.

"Well I know you and Tyrell had something goin on and he for some reason is comin onto me.."

"Girl I only started talking to him for the weed!" We both laughed for the first time today. "Plus, I think he's more your type so I told him things about you."

That makes sense as to why he was all of a sudden interested in me.

After hours of shopping we hauled our bags back into the car and headed to Tyrell's house.

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Tash knocked onto the front door then walked in and I followed behind. As soon as we entered the house we heard music coming from the basement, where we usually hangout. We go down and its filled with slight smoke and the smell of weed.

"Bout time the hunnies got here!" Tyrell yelled. I rolled my eyes letting out a sigh. "Get yo fine ass ova here." Signaling me over. I gave him a fake smile as I sat on his lap.

I looked over at Tash as she inhaled from a bong from between some guys lap as if she was giving him a BJ.

"Tash bring that over here." If I was going to waste my time with these numbskulls I was not going to be sober.

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The bong has been passed around a few times and I was most definitely high.

"Yo Ty!" someone from upstairs shouted. I nudged Tyrell.

"Someone be callin you boi!" I said pointing at the ceiling.

He followed my hand looking up. "Huh?"

"Tyrell!" hearing the voice again I leaned over turning off the music as everyone groaned.

"Ty where's the money Mom left for us?" Darrell yells from up the stairs.

"Man how the fuck would I know!" Tyrell yelled back.

"Can y'all stop shouting." Tyrell looked at me.

"All right miss sensitive, how 'bout you go on tell him what I said and come back with some snacks miss thang." He says more as a command but I was hungry and wanted first dibs so I agreed.

I slowly walked up the stairs holding onto the railing tightly as I swear I saw the stairs moving. I make it up and go into the kitchen. "Darrell, Ty doesn't know where the money is." Darrell gave me a weird look but nodded.

I walked further into the kitchen to go over to the cabinet. "Yo where do you keep the snacks?" I slurred slowly turning around to see Ethan and Grayson sitting at the counter.

"Top left shelf." Darrell mumbles as Ethan is looking me straight in the eyes and doesn't look happy at all. I felt a shiver go throughout my body as I then broke eye contact.

"Right, thanks." I reached up to grab the chips but I was so nervous from Ethan's cold stare I was shaking plus the weed was not a good mix right now.

A hand reaches over me and the chips are brought down to my level. I look up to see Ethan standing in front of me with the same cold expression. He leaned in looking into my eyes for what felt like years but I'm sure it was just seconds.

"Why do you hangout with them?" I honestly didn't know why I was always with them but I didn't say anything. Ethan shakes his head, hands me the chips and walks away.

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