Lost And Found

Raw Cuts • Short

Merry Christmas. Now leave me alone.

Aya Weathers

"Is it on?" Tory asked me as he furrowed his brows while moving around the camera.

My face screwed up. "Tory, how am I supposed to know? You're the one behind the camera." 

"I don't know, bruh, there's a little red dot on here." He pointed to the small screen on the camera.

"Then that means it's on!" I facepalmed.

"Okay, then go." He snapped back at me. Chris started chuckling under his breath, covering his mouth.

"Hey y'all welcome back to my cha-- Chris, shut up damn. Welcome back to my channel and as you can see I'm here with Foehead--"

"Bae." Chris put on a straight face while glaring at me.

I giggled while leaning on his arm. "I'm here with my boyfriend and today we're gonna be doing this Truth or Drink challenge I seen a few other people do on here. So I asked y'all to comment some questions on my Twitter and we have them in a bowl over here. We have Tory back there because he wanted to read the questions and be camera man so bad, so I let him. Say hi, Tory."

"Chris be putting Aya in seven positions for seventy minutes." He commented.

"Tory, shut the actual hell up." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, so I'm not really a heavy drinker, but Chris is, so he went and got us a bottle of 1942. I got some Cran-Mango juice as a chaser 'cause Lord knows I need it. I'm a little nervous not gonna lie, because Tory picked out the questions and not me so, uh... Yeah, you ready?" I looked up at Chris.

"Hell yeah. I'm getting you lit as hell tonightttt." He danced in his seat, nudging my arm.

"Okay first question..." Tory said as he dug into the bowl. He pulled out a small slip of paper and unfolded it. "Have you ever lied to each other about where you were at? If so, where were you?" I cleared my throat and looked at Chris with a smirk on my face. 

"What you looking at me like that for?" His face screwed up.

"Answer the question, boy." I tilted my head to the side.

"Ladies, first." 

"Don't play wit' me." I blinked. He pondered for a moment and then grabbed a shot glass, pouring some of the liquor into it. I gasped, staring at him in disbelief. He threw back the shot, swallowing hard. "So where the fuck were you? I wanna know."

"I took a shot. Your turn." He stared directly at the camera. I folded my arms, knowing after this video, we had a few things to argue about.

"Anyways, yes I have lied about where I was. One time, Chris and I got into an argument and we didn't talk for like a day and he wanted to come over and act like nothing happened. Knowing me, I'm petty as fuck, and I hold grudges like a bitch. So when he called and asked to come, I told him I was at my cousin's house." I shrugged.

"Wow. I see how it is between us now." He acted as if he were hurt.

"Chris, don't even. You couldn't even answer the question, so I'm mad at you right now. But we gon' keep this going. Next question, T." 

"Shoulda' answered the question. Next one.... Tell us a dirty secret that you've never told anybody." 

"How dirty we talkin'?" Chris wiggled his eyebrows.

"Aw, hell no." I poured some juice into my glass and then some alcohol afterwards.

"What secrets you got?" His head jerked back.