*dylan's pov* I woke up to a text from tray . it's sunday and ig my mom didn't wake me up for church . oh well then . *d for dylan, t for trayvon* t: hey . you up ? d: yea . wassup ? t: i want to tell you sum but it's only right if i tell uu in person . d: uhm .. ok ? where uu wanna meet ? t: I'll come pick uu up && we can go to the mall ? d: sounds fine . *end of messages* I got my tired ass up && got into the shower . i was worried about what he wanted to tell me .. what if he didn't want to be friends anymore i thought to myself over and over again . i started having a panic attack && the only reason i knew that was because I've had a lot of them before but that's a story for another time . Here's my outfit for the day though .
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I picked out the first thing i could find . Next thing i know i here a honk . I quickly got my phone off charger, did my hair and ran downstairs, opened and locked the door and jumped in the car . "Wassup bro," im greeted with . "Hey tray," i respond . "Let's get going then." It was a quiet ride but it wasn't awkward at all . When we got to the mall, we got out and went it . "Get what you want bro." "Forreal?". "Yep and i mean anything." I said thank you and started to walk around .
this will be finished tonight or tomorrow morning . smut warning for the next chapter . i love you guys ❤ .
