𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐦 ! 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫
𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟑
𝟐 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐂'𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐀𝐓𝐋 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡.
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞: 𝟔:𝟐𝟓 𝐩.𝐦.

"(y/n), over here ! Oh- I see you bought a friend," Bryson waved you and the 6'2 shadow behind you, over to where him and JuJu were. The boys they had came with were at the concession stand buying things for the movie.

"Not really a friend. Just a stalker," you replied in a monotone voice.

C ignored it and went to dap up JuJu and Bryson. "What's up y'all ?" For the next two minutes or so, they stood around talking as if you weren't there. And you didn't mind at all. You ended up zoning out, looking down at your feet but C once again regained your attention. "I'm gonna get something to eat. Want something boo ?"

You glared at him before looking back at the lit up menu that hung over the stand. Though he was annoying as hell and kept calling you that God forsaken nickname, you were running off nothing but boba tea and vibes. "Surprise me."

He nodded, showcasing a victorious grin on his face before turning around to stand in the line.

You could feel someone staring at you. Already knowing who it is, you turned your head to face the two culprits. "Don't even start."

Of course JuJu paid that statement no mind. "So we calling niggas 'boo' now ?"

"Ain't no we. He keep calling me that shit." As much as you tried, they could tell you secretly liked it but tried to convince yourself you didn't.

"He must actually like you. I've never heard him call a girl some shit like that," Bryson added on, once again attempting to be the voice of reason.

"He barely knows me," you rebuttal.

"But you need to get to know him. Buying weed every week is not cheap," JuJu rubbed his fingers together.

"How bout you fuck hi-" you started until you were startled by a arm over your shoulder.

"No need, JuJu you could always get a discount if you ask. But you on the other hand.." Of course, it was C. Right on cue. He seemed to pop up at the most convenient times.

"Not a chance," you interrupted. C sucks his teeth and hands you a soda and a bag of (favorite\candy). Not too shabby. "Thanks," you mumble.

"Any time, gorgeous."

"Seems like we should get going," the boy JuJu was with called to you all. Bryson and the boy he came with were already heading to the movie as you all spoke. Everyone followed their lead and walked to the room that was showing the movie.

JuJu insisted that sitting towards the back would ensure for the best movie viewing experience. Yeah right. I think we all know what was really going through his head. You and C sat at the very top row, thinking that the other four boy would follow suit but instead Bryson and the boy he was with sat in the row below you and JuJu and his boy toy sat in the row below them. Immediately, you texted your group chat.

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲'𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝🤞🏽

𝐲𝐨𝐮
so u bitches just gonna not sit here & not watch this shit with me🧐🧐

𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧💕🦄
if u think we fr ab to "watch" the movie...
ur sorely mistaken🤣🤣

𝐲𝐨𝐮
im telling ur mom u getting nasty
in the mf purge movie at that

𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧💕🦄
so basically you a cop🤨🤨
damn it's rlly acab

𝐲𝐨𝐮
LMFAO JUJU MOVE BRO
but fr y'all some lil nasties😮

𝐛𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫💚
just go head and get to know ur new friend (y/n)🙏🏽😁
have some mf fun bitch🫂

𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧💕🦄
amen🙏🏽

𝐲𝐨𝐮
😐😐yall lucky i can't leave this gc
im turning my phone off now BYE

The lights in the theater began to dim, signifying that the movie was about to start. About thirty minutes in, you were already bored. Maybe a jump scare would get you here and there but you could've sworn it was going to be more interesting than it was.

So, you decided to glue your attention to the smaller screen in your pocket. You popped out some earphones and plugged them into your phone. Not knowing what to do to pass the time, you opted for listening to pass the time by listening to the " CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST "album.

Great idea on your part. You didn't notice but you were bobbing your head and bobbing your head to the lyrics. So into the song, you didn't realize C had gotten up and was looking at you for a response. You paused Tyler rapping "Rolls Royce pull up. Black boy hop out."

"Yes ?" you ask, fiddling with the earphone you pulled out.

"Wanna come ? I can tell you're bored." C held out his hand.

"Where ?"

He threw his back, sighing. "I have an errand to run. Plus I'm hungry." You raised your eyebrow at him, a little skeptical as to what kind of 'errand' he'd be taking you on. He noticed and cleared it up a little more for you. "Nothing illegal. I wouldn't do that with the princess in my car," he teased.

You sucked your teeth and got up out of your seat, neglecting the hand he was holding out for you. Honestly, this was the first time you did something like this. You never just hung out with anyone other than JuJu and Bryson unplanned. Especially when it was someone you didn't know.

But you were bored and didn't feel like being a fifth wheel. You quickly texted the groupchat telling them what you were about to do and got nothing but support back. Obviously.

You and C walked out of the movie theater and into the bustling parking lot. The two of you kept walking in silence until you arrived to a jet black motorcycle with the green flame decals attached to the side. You stood there, watching as he started to mount it. At first you genuinely thought he was playing and hopping onto some random person's bike but he stayed on and looked at you. "Wait you're for real ?" you asked.

"Yeah..Why wouldn't I be ?"

It wasn't at all about how the bike looked. It was beautiful. It was clean and shined in the sun's rays. However, you were terrified to get on the back of it. "That's a death machine on wheels."

He laughed. "You'll be fine. I got you."

"That's what I'm afraid of," you grumble, half jokingly.

"Look if it'll make you feel better, I can swing by my crib and we can take the car instead."

You moved your puckered lips from side to side as you deliberated on your answer. Bryson's text from earlier rang in your head. ' have some mf fun bitch'. You hesitantly walked closer to the bike as he handed you a emerald green helmet. One that matched the decals on the bike. You positioned yourself on the back of the bike, trying to leave some space between the two of you. That is until you realized your ass was literally about to slip off the seat. So, you scooted up. "Ready ?"

You slipped your arms around his waist and held for dear life, leaning the head onto his back a little. You didn't noticed but he got subtle chills up his spine when you touched his waist, which was something that even he was surprised at. Don't get me wrong, C found you extremely attractive. You were definitely something he would want to pursue. However, he wasn't the type to melt at a girl's touch at all. If anything it was always the other way around.

You answer back with just a nod. Wasting no time, he pulls out of the parking lot, going extremely fast through the streets. He swerves and leans from side to side. Accidentally, you dig your acrylics into his upper body as you squeezed your eyes shut so that you didn't have to see whatever tricks he was trying to pull. The ride was only ten minutes but it seemed like a thousand light years long. Probably because you might have recited "please don't die" in your head a good hundred times before pulling up to a house in a neighborhood that was right near yours.

The house was red and one story. In its parking lot were two cars. One being a red low ride and the other being a old tan one. You quickly got off the bike, a little shaken up by what just happened and pulled off your helmet. Handing it to C, your attention was quickly drawn back to the red low ride and how pretty it was. You always had a thing for these types of cars in general. Back when he used to come around Bryson's cousin, Onyankopom, would take just you to ride around in one. No not like that. The two of you considered yourselves family, especially considering how much he would hang out with you, Bryson, and JuJu.

"Like it ?" C walked up behind you, looking down at the car.

"Yeah, it's so pretty. This yours ?"

"Yup. It used to be my grandfather's."

You looked up at him, laughing a bit. "Your grandfather was riding in style, huh ?"

"Of course," he laughed back.

It was brief moment of silence as you continued to inspect the car until C spoke again, pulling his keys out of his pocket. "I have to run inside." You nodded but must've not understood what he meant since he stood there waiting for you. Your mouth formed an 'O' shape as you realized and started following him into the house.

It was seemingly empty but had things that belong to other people lying around. C directed you to sit on a stool that was pulled up to the kitchen counter while he went to go take care of whatever he needed to. You waited there, playing on your phone until you felt a presence standing in front of you. You looked up, to see a little girl who looked literally like the younger girl version of C. As if she stole them right off his face, the girl had freckles scattered on her cheeks like her, assumed brother. Her hair had a 4b texture to it and was drawn back into two Afro puffs, decorated with pink ballies.

"Do you know how to play tea party ?" the girl asked.

Damn, do I ? you ask yourself. Before you got to answer she shoved a Princess Tiana doll into your hands, almost making you drop your phone. So, you just decided to slip your phone into your back pocket for the time being. Right on time too because with her free hand (since the other was holding a Moana doll), she took your hand and led you to their living room. She sat down at a chair that belonged to a small play table. It was decorated with plastic tea cups, utensils, and small plastic plates filled with fruit snacks. There were four chairs in all but two of them belong to a pink stuffed bear and the other to a stuffed frog. Figuring the other empty seat was for you, you sat down and waited for further instructions. "Okay so sit her on your lap," the girl demanded. So that's what you did. Before taking her seat again, she placed a pink paper crown onto your head.

The little girl raised her small tea cup, pinky high up in the air. She looked to the other guests and began her announcement. "We are joined by Princess Tiana and Princess..What's your name again ?"

You smile, "(y/n)."

"And Princess (y/n). Princess (y/n) this is Sir Kody and Knight Hops of the East."

Pretty literate for a maybe four or five year old. She poured some of a bottle of orange juice into your tea cup and some into hers and the others. She went to drink but you stopped her. "Aren't we gonna clink them ?"

"Clink ?" she asked, tilting her head.

You raised your cup, making sure to keep your pinky up. She copied your movements as you gently tapped your cup against hers saying, "Clink."

She cracked up with a high pitched laugh at your sound effect but did the same before gulping the orange juice down. You took a small sip and put it down, popping one of the fruit snacks she had laid out into your mouth. "I like you. The others don't ever want to play with me-" she gasped, with a smile growing on her face. "Ya think you could come back and play again ?"

Probably not, you thought to yourself. Before you answered, you heard two pairs of footsteps approaching, along with sibling like arguing. "Thought I said stay outta my room," C stated.

"I was gonna but then I remembered my headset is in there," the unfamiliar voice whined.

"Why would it be in there ?"

"Ask your sister."

"AZU-Oh. You met Azula." You turned around to face the boy who was looking at you as if you were something out of a movie, though you only had a homemade crown on.

NEW WIG CHECK YUHHH. now bye imma go to this party love you guys thanks for reading <3