"Where are we headed?" I ask them as we drive down an unfamiliar path.
"We're going back to our house" Yara said. I plugged in my phone through the aux cord and play traphouse by Tory Lanez ft Nyce.
Alana starts winding her waist in her seat whiles Yara and I sing along.
"Shawty you know that a nigga won't lie
Came into my house, I had to bust it like a whole pie
I know she the bomb, she hit bong like a smoka
She pass me that white, I say "I don't do no coca"
Fuck up out my trap house, my trap house, that's no lie
Kick you out my trap house, my trap house that's no lie
Hop inside that foreign whip on Ocean, hit the whole drive
I would say you balling but I see you in that O-5
I pull couple bands from that stash, she get more fire
Hard to see these other niggas in here, they in Lo-Fi
Shawty, I'm the man, I'm the man and I won't lie
Don't come to my crib if you ain't fucking
Shawty, that's that shit I don't like
Open up my IG, bitches telling more lies"
"Bring you friend around, yeah
(Bring your friends around, yeah)
Let's play ring around the Rosé
(Ring around the Rosé)
Bring you friend around, yeah
(Bring your friends around, yeah)
Let's play ring around the Rosé
(Ring around the Rosé, yeah)
Aw babe, aw babe
(Ring around the Rosé, yeah)
Aw babe
Let's play ring around the Rosé
Aw babe, aw babe
Let's play ring around the Rosé" We screamed the whole song all the way till their house. We get out of the car and approach their house. It was beautiful yet simple. Modern but sleek.
The twins and I get some snacks before we Netflix and chill.
After we watch some movies and finally finish 'Thirteen Reasons Why' Alana gets the idea that I'll be good to vandalise the school and Lucius' house. So here we are now spray painting the school. The words 'FREE THEM YOU RACIST ASS NIGGAS' and 'WHITE SUPREMACY IS NOT OUR COUNTRY'S LINEAGE'. We make our getaway in the twins car and arrive at The Romanov manor. We head to the back and spray paint the words 'BLACK LIVES MATTER' and 'GIVE US OUR CULTURE' we leave a trail of bright neon spray paint and we run.
"That was so much fun" I said as I put the cans of paint in a duffel bag before dumping it in the river bank.
Yara drives back to my home and we talk, take pictures and gossip till my parents come back.
As I bring my suitcases downstairs, Alana enters awestruck. Confused, I ask her "You good?"
"Yea" she sighs dreamily
"You never told me you had an older brother" she says
"Oh you've met him"
"Yea and he's a sexy as fuck. Can I call him Daddy?" Alana says
"Bitch the fuck, that's my brother and ewwww"
"You do you and I'll do me" she states
I roll my eyes and head downstairs.
When we're done the twins and I have an emotional goodbye. We reach the airport and check in. Just as I was about to hop in the plane, I hear someone shout my name. I turn around and find Lucius running towards the plane. I turn around and enter the plane. I find my seat and take a peep through the window. I find Lucius standing there, with tears in his eyes. Tears pool in my eyes as I remember all the memories we shared. But the words of the twins haunt me. I wipe my tears and give him the middle finger before shutting my window. I feel the plane take off and with those grey eyes in my mind I sleep.
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Finally I updated. Sorry my lovelies it's just that something happened to my family and it affected my writing schedule so slow updates should be expected. The next chapter will be the last chapter.
Song- Memories by maroon 5
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Teen Fiction'Why can't we be together?' asked Lucius in a raspy voice. 'You know why' I replied, 'This love or bond that we share, you know it's illegal' 'I don't give a f*ck about the rules!' Lucius angrily shouted. His grey eyes blazing in anger. He didn't ca...
