She Wants What She Hates ~ Ally/You (G!P)

12

Nothing else really happened the rest of the day...other than Camila throwing up on Zero Gravity after eating three funnel cakes, a gyro, three fried Oreos, and some cotton candy all by herself.

Nobody told her to eat all that shit.

Good thing it was getting late anyway and everyone was worn or else she would've been getting chewed out like fuck.

"Caramel, you better the fuck not throw up again, or I'm kicking you out," I say, looking over at her since she was riding passenger this time.

"You ain't gonna do a damn thing," she says with her head against the window. I shake my head, turning back to the road. I glance in the rearview, seeing that Dinah and Ally were fast asleep while Lauren had headphones in, scrolling.

I turn the radio up a little, bobbing my head to the song playing. It was ending though, which irritated me because it was one of those songs that the ending sounds like the beginning. Know what I'm sayin'?

I look to see that a nigga running outta gas. I pull to a gas station and park beside a pump. After I turn the car off and start undoing my seatbelt, I turn to Camila.

"Want me to get you a ginger ale or somethin'?" She shrugs, "I guess." I roll my eyes and stepped out. People that do that irk my dick, son.

I see that there are only two other cars here, both looking crispy as shit. I go towards the store building, which is a 7/11.

I step in, freezing a bit when I see a young dude talking to the cashier in an aggressive tone.

"I gave you fifty dollars for this shit, vro and you said that it was $35.60, so where the fuck is my change?!" The dude had his hair in dreads on top of his head; dyed a royal blue. He wore a black hoodie and black shorts with white socks and slides.

There was another dude beside him, trying to calm him down. "Yo, Jah, chill out. We gotta go." It goes quiet for a moment and Jah snatches the bags from the counter.

"Lucky I don't break yo ass, vro," he bucks at the cashier who looks scared shitless. Once he turns to me, his eyes widens a little. "Yo, I know you!" He points at me.

Bruh, I can't lie, my heart is going fucking nuts right now. "Oh, yeah?" I say coolly. He nods, stepping towards me slightly, his grilled teeth showing. "Yeah! The Rock's your dad, right?"

I calm down a bit, nodding with a relaxed smile. "Yah, what gave it away?" That's when his friend speaks up, "When you Rock Bottomed that Fruity Pebble nigga a few years back."

I chuckle, "Oh yeah. Hate that bitch." Jah nods, "Facts. But yo, I heard you doing music?" I scratch behind my ear, "Uh, yeah. Somethin' slight."

"We should link," he says, smiling slightly. Internally, my eyes widen and I wanna run like shit, but at the same time this could be the only time I'd spend time with him after all this time.

"Yeah, that'll be clutch," he holds his hand out and gives me a bro hug. "Bet. I already follow you on Twitter so I'll hit you up. Lookout for me, a'ight, Vro," I nod slightly and watch as the men walk out.

I let out a deep breath, finally walking over to the counter and quickly paid for gas.

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On the way back to the house, I haven't said a word. Not that I needed to since everyone was asleep, but Lauren and y'all know like I know what's up with her. Then again, she's confusing as shit, bruh.

I just can't believe that it's him after all this time. He looks so different but the same at the same time. I was afraid he'd recognize me for another reason, but thank God he didn't.