Cherray is bestfriends with the Ball brothers, they've known each other since kindergarten.
Her friendship with LaMelo is different tho, people often mistake them for a couple and little do they know they both don't mind it.
We're finally back home and I immediately run to the kitchen, I'm hungry as fuck since I hate airplane food. But when I arrive at the kitchen and open all the cabinets I see there's nothing to eat.
"There is no food, how is this possible?" I ask in disbelieve.
"I'll tell you how, you kids eat everything in this damn house!" LaVar says walking in.
I huff while taking a seat on one of the barstools, I hear LaMelo and Lonzo bickering about something.
"Why are you even here, you have a whole house in LA" LaMelo says annoyed while entering the kitchen.
"I have every right to be here whenever I want to due to the fact that I am YOUR big bro and THEIR son" Lonzo says, pointing at LaMelo and then at LaVar and Tina.
"Can y'all just shut up" LiAngelo mutters while rubbing his forehead.
I chuckle while grabbing my phone to text the girs.
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"Dmo go get some food wit them will you, I'm tired of their complaints" LaVar says before giving Darren some money.
"I'm driving!" LaMelo yells while running out of the house probably to the garage.
We don't fit in Darren, LaMelo or LiAngelo's car and Lonzo's car is at his home so I just know LaMelo's taking the Chrysler which everyone uses.
"Y'all can say what you want but I'm sitting in the front" Darren says casually.
I roll my eyes and follow the boys outside where LaMelo is backing out of the garage, of course I had to sit in the middle crushed between Lonzo and LiAngelo.
"We're going Taco Bell, Ion care what y'all have to say" I demand.
"Fine by me" Darren shrugs.
Everyone is fine with it since they're even worse than me when it comes to food, everything that is edible can come their way. Lonzo and LaMelo are picky eaters though, unless it comes junk food and even then LaMelo has a lot of demands. He doesn't like carrots, tomatoes, the onion has the be left out of his burgers, pickles are a no go and he doesn't really like spicy food and so on. Lonzo doesn't like everything that comes out of the ocean, try eat octopus around him he'll walk straight out of the door. He doesn't like a single vegetable beside carrots but when he eats it he wants ranch with, and he doesn't even like corn. When we're in a fancy restaurant he mostly eats steak or chicken, LaMelo just doesn't even know what to pick most of the time so Lonzo just orders for him knowing that if LaMelo orders something himself he won't like it in the end because he doesn't know what it is. Lonzo can't even cut his own food he always makes me or Denise do it, so yeah LiAngelo is the least problematic eater.
"Hello can I get 2 chicke-" "Roll the window down idiot!" Darren interrupts him.
"Oh my.." I sigh while looking at LaMelo who is now rolling down the window.
