Based off of his character as Latrelle from On My Block-you know before they fucked it up in season 3👉🏾👈🏾👀Also in this version Latrelle is 19 because I can't write about this fine ass man being that young when in all actuality he's 18 almost 19
You heard a knock at the door of your apartment as you slid on your white tank top ,you had finally got done showering after a long day at the beauty shop although you loved doing hair you just weren't the biggest fan of the hours of working under someone which is why you do customers on the side,your little hustle alone got you your own apartment at the age of 18
"Coming"you said in a song voice as you jogged out of your room and through the kitchen as your brown moccasins that were paired with white Nike socks shuffled against the white fluffy carpet in your living room
You opened the door as your long time best friend stood there in his classic green attire that consisted of his black and white converse ,tan slacks,green and black checkered flannel with a white wife beater as his long curly hair was wet and slick.
"If it isn't my favorite Brownskin in the whole wide world"he smirked as you stepped aside rolling your eyes letting him in.
"Hi Trell"you chuckled closing the door and locking it as he went straight to the kitchen washing
his hands in the sink before looking inside of the oven that was warming up the baked Mac and Cheese casserole that you made last night
"Aww shit finna eat good as hell today"he cooed taking it out using your oven mitt as you laughed going to the back to get the products from your room to braid up his hair.After grabbing everything you needed and putting it into a small bin ,you made your way to your living room where Latrelle sat on the floor on the soft white carpet against your white couch as he ate his food and watched Friday
"Up"you instructed sitting on the couch behind him as sat up so you could put a pillow under him to be comfortable ,he sat in between your legs as you parted his freshly washed hair into sections and detangling itThis was you and Latrell's favorite movie since you could remember
"excuse my brotha,what we call drugs at 74th street Baptist church ,we call a sinny-sin-sin"you said in your pastor voice in sync with Bernie Mac
"Well round here tween Normadie and Weston ,we call this here a little twenty twen-twen"Latrelle said in his smokie voice
"Niggaaa"you said in unison before bursting out into laughter after you tied the end to the first finished braidAn hour and a half later,you tied the black durag to his head as Latrelle was practically drooling on your thigh as his now fully braided head laid on your lap,the movie had finished so you just let your Apple Music chill playlist play though your house speakers which was currently playing A Dream by Debarge.
You couldn't help but admire how peaceful he looked ,he always seemed to enter your Apartment looking like he had so much on his mind and was carrying the world on his shoulders behind the smile but when he would leave he'd be the same loving and funny guy you grew up wi-what the fuck is that on his face ,you rubbed below his eye making him groan slowly opening his eyes as yours widened.
"Latrelle what is on your face? "you pushed his shoulder as he rolled his eyes getting up and stretching as he picked up his empty plate taking it to the kitchen as you followed him pulling down your black short shorts that were rising
He began washing out his plate completely ignoring your question as your heart was beating out of your chest ,you already knew what it was but wanted to hear him confirm it himself as you hoped and prayed it wasn't true.
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