Really?! III

The Worst

Chanel's POV

"Chanel!!!!" I heard through the phone. "Come out. We try'na eat, what's good?"

I looked over at Nae.

"Joey, we can't. My parents not even here."

"Please, I won't see you for the whole summer. I'm gonna miss you."

Oh shit, here go me blushing.

"Aight, aight." I said. "Come get us in like an hour."

"Cool, cool." He said and hung up.

Nae just looked at me.

"Uh, hello? Your parents are not even here." She said.

"Look," I said going to my closet. "They went to some show some where. They won't be back till late and we'll be back before them."

I was looking for something to wear.

"We're so gonna get caught." Nae said.

"No we're not." I said walking out of my closet.

"Have we reversed roles?" Nae asked sitting up. "Usually I'm all for going against authority."

"We gotta eat." I said.

"But they said don't leave the house."

"Look girl, you going or not?" I asked.

"Well excuse the hell outta me." She said. "You get with your little boyfriend and start rebelling like shit."

"He's not my boyfriend." I said.

"Oh, excuse me. What y'all friends with benefits?"

I smacked my teeth.

"Shut up." I said.

We finally got something to wear and we met Joey downstairs. He had one of his boys with him. On the outside this looks like a double date but truly it's not.

We finally got to the restaurant and sat down to eat. Nae was entertaining whatever Joey's homeboy was saying.

"So you leaving me for three months." Joey said. "I'm gonna be hurt."

"Oh shut up." I said. "But I mean you can come to a show. They got like two dates up here."

"I know but still, it's not gonna be the same." He said.

He wrapped his arm over my chair and I scooted closer to him.