One Life

Chapter 62 ~Insecure~

(I'm sorry for being inactive but Happy Halloweenn!!)
Songs For Chapter:

Maroon 5- Lucky Strike

Maroon 5- It Was Always You

Ariana Grande- Love me Harder

Nobody's P.O.V

"Why are you here anyway," Justin says grabbing a bag of white chips.

"There's this party that I'm going to tonight at Ariana's house. She says she knows Y/n and she knows you too so y'all should come," Fredo says.

"Aight," Justin says looking at the bag of chips in his hand. "What are you eating?" You ask him. "I don't know but it's really good try it," Justin says putting it in my face. "No thanks," you say pushing it away and he shrugs and continues eating it.

"So y'all in or nah," Fredo says and you look at Justin and he looks at you. You nod and he says "Yeah when is it." "8:00," Fredo says. You look at the time and see that it's 4 o'clock.

"Well I'm gonna take a nap," Justin says crumbling the bag and throwing it in the trash before walking upstairs.

"It's just me and you now," Fredo says. "Yeah I guess so," you say shyly looking down. "You don't have to be so shy it's just me. You should start getting use to seeing me cause I'm here a lot."

"I slightly like you Fredo," you smile. "Of course you do, I'm too flawless for you not to like," he says flicking his non-existence long hair. You give him a stank look and he gives it back.

"You give mad attitude yo," he laughs. "Yeah well you should start getting use to it sense you're always gonna be around," you playfully retort.

"Aight come on let's do something stupid," Fredo says grabbing your arm. "Damn, Justin was right, you really are stupid," you laugh as you sit on the couch while he turns on the XBox 1.

"Justin talkin crap about me again?" "Oop! Maybe I shouldn't of said that." "It's cool he's a little dumbass hoe anyways," Fredo chuckles. "I suggest you don't talk about him like that if you want to wake up with that cute baby face tomorrow," you smirk. "I don't have a baby face."

"Yes you do cause you're a little baby." "You're the big baby, now leave me alone," Fredo says. "Awww it's okay," you say patting his head. "We gonna play 'Call of Duty' or what?" "Aight, but I have bad aim and I might kill us both cause zombies like to trap me."

"Damn bruhh, you suck," Fredo. "Shut up Fredhoe. HAA! See what I did there? You're a hoe and your name is Fredo so I just merged it. I'm too nice out here yooo!!!" You say standing up and clapping your hands as if you accomplished something.

"Nigga you better sit your wack ass down," Fredo smiles. You give him a stank look and he does the same.

"Sit so we can play." "Don't tell me what to do." "Pleaseee," he begs with a puppy dog face.

"Fine. But only cause I love you now." "You loved me before you just didn't realize it," Fredo cockily smiles and you roll your eyes.

...

"You killed us again!" "I'm sorry! I tried dammit," you yell to Fredo. "You should've killed them so they wouldn't of touched me."

"You should've killed them yourself." "Well my aim is bad so I don't know what you want me to do." "That's your fault," he says crossing his arms. "Help a sista out then!" "Nigga you better learn."

"Hate you yo," you say putting the controller on the coffee table. "Love you too sweet cakes," Fredo says making a kissy face.

"Aight imma be out I gotta get ready for this party tonight," Fredo says as he makes weird noises as he stretches.