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Thanksgiving Day
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It was Thanksgiving Day and instead of doing a traditional Thanksgiving day, Genesis and Brent wanted to do something else.
They were inviting Anthony, Dylan and Maurice over so they could have a Friendsgiving.
Genesis and Brent were doing majority of the cooking but everyone was bringing something.
Dylan and Maurice were already there, everyone was just waiting for Anthony.
"Where is this nigga?" Maurice sucked his teeth, shaking his head.
"I don't know but his ass need to hurry up." Brent huffed, plopping down on the couch.
Genesis quickly walked out of her room, heading towards the door.
"Oop." Dylan laughed. "He must be here." She chuckled, getting comfortable on the couch.
"Sprung." Maurice coughed, making Genesis roll her eyes.
"You rolled your eyes?" Maurice shook his head. "I'm snitching."
"Shut up." She groaned, opening the door, smiling as she cane face to face with Anthony.
"Happy Thanksgiving." He smiled, holding two pans of food in his hand and his phone to his ear in his other hand.
"Happy Thanksgiving to you." She grinned, leaning up to kiss his lips.
"Gross." Brent mumbled. "Do all that sappy shit later." He said, grabbing the food Anthony was holding.
"Shut up." Genesis rolled her eyes, pecking Anthony's lips again.
"What I tell you about that?" Anthony mumbled, holding his phone to his ear. "Nah. I wasn't talking to you." He said to the person on the phone.
Anthony hung up the phone, saying Happy Thanksgiving to the person he was talking to.
"Aaron said Happy Thanksgiving y'all." Anthony said, kissing Genesis on the side of her head.
"Oh shit." Maurice laughed. "Tell my lil nigga I said what's up the next time you speak to him."
"Word." Brent nodded his head. "How he been?"
Anthony sighed. "As good as he's gonna get."
"Who's Aaron?" Genesis asked, wrapping her arms around his waist as he closed and locked the door.
"My baby brother." Anthony replied, walking to the kitchen.
He turned on the sink and began to wash his hands while Genesis still had her arms wrapped around his waist.
