Chapter Nineteen 🧡

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-In car at symere's shop-

Stevie: so what time do you think you'll be done?

Symere: eh may not stay the whole day just call me when you're done.

Stevie: okay, gimme kiss *pucker her lip up*

Symere: *kisses her* i love you. see you later

Stevie: love you *watches him getting out the car*

Symere: i love you too... *gets out the car and awalks into the shop*

Stevie: *watches him walk towards the door*

Symere: *turns around and wave one last time then blows her a kiss*

Stevie: *blows a kiss back and drives off*

-Few hours later-

Mikey: *singing* YOU'RE ALWAYS ON MY MIND! WHEN YOU SOME AROUND I GET SHY! WHEN I SEE YOU! SEEEEE YOUUU BABY WHEN I YEEAH YEAH!

Reese: *shakes his head, while under hood of a car* this shit has been none stop boss.. none fucking stop

Mikey: SOMETHING NOW IS TAKING OVEERR MEEE!!

Symere: *filling out papers while laughing* who else but mikey man

Mikey: YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH!!!!

Reese: *jumps and hit his head on the hood of the car* dammit!!!

Symere: *laughs* you good bro?

Reese: nawl bruh *rubbing the top of his hand* he scared the shit outta me

Mikey: IM NOT GONNA RUN NOT JUST GONNA STAND HERE AND SEE.. OH-WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA YEAAAAHH

Reese: would you mind shutting the fuck up!!!

Symere: *laughing*

Reese: been at this shit all day! SHUT THE FUCK UP

Mikey: can't get mad at me because my voice open up the gates of heaven

Reese: more like the gates of hell.

Mikey: you a hater dawg

*they continue to bicker back and forth*
*symere phone buzzes*

(Text Message)

Wifey 😝❤️
be there in bout 30 minutes babe! miss you much

Symere: *smiles* aye y'all argue like a married couple

Reese: i'm sick of him dawg ... it's time to hire a replacement

Mikey: you can't replace me! i'm irreplaceable

Reese: spell it!

Mikey: I-R-E-P-L-A-C-A-B-L-E

Reese:  you illiterate motherfu—-

Symere: *laughs* aye aye aye! alright y'all cut it out. i'm getting ready to wrap things up. stevie's on her way.

Mikey: before you leave boss could you do a oil change on the 2019 buick enclave out back..

Symere: okay i'll do it right before i leave..

Mikey: thanks boss man

(About 30 minutes later)

*symere phone buzzes*

(Text Message)

Wifey 😝❤️
pulling up!
                                        was filling out paper work
                            have to do oil change give me 15
Wifey 😝❤️
OK.

Symere: *walking out his office taking the buick keys off the rack and the oil off the counter* i'm heading out and about to do the oil change. i'm leaving the keys in the drop box out back.

Reese: *rotating tires off a car* see ya later boss

Mikey: *dancing to music and singing* IT STARTED WHEN WE WAS YOUNGER YOU WERE MY... MY BOOOO!!

Symere: mikey? mikey!?

Mikey: *turns around* huh?!

Symere: did you hear me? i'm leaving the keys on the dropbox.

Mikey: oh yeah i heard you boss *starts back dancing*

Symere: MIKEY!?

Mikey: huh?

Symere: don't forgot these people keys..

Mikey: i got you boss.

Symere: okay... make sure y'all lock up *walks out back door*

...
...

*Symere opens the car up and pops the hood. he locks the car door back and lifts up the hood, then proceeds to change the oil*

(Meanwhile)

Stevie: *pulling up into the parking lot, parking her car, locking the door and then turning it off*

(Back with Symere)

Symere: *changing the oil and then checking it* hmm perfect..

*he put everything back into place and let down the hood and to his surprise when he turned around there stood amora*

Symere: *shocked* what the hel—

Amora: *injects a needle full of meds in his neck*

Symere: *slowly falls to the ground*

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