Justice's POV

I guess O'Shea really didn't eat breakfast cause he ate that food hella fast. He walked into the kitchen and gave me a look.

"No you're not getting anymore so don't ask. Oh yea and wash out your dishes so my mom won't know that you were here."

"Man why you gotta be so mean I only want a little piece. I swear you ain't shit I don't even know why I keep fucking with you."

"Well maybe because everytime your fatass come over here you always eat up everything."

"Man whatever. Do you have anything to drink?" He asked as he washed his dishes

"I don't know maybe go look. I mean you always in my fridge anyway."

"Alright. Do you have any jobs in mind that you might wanna do or, are you just looking for anything?" He said as he went into the fridge to get something out

"Well I'd really like to DJ but my mom isn't gonna have that. Does your group need a DJ?"

"Nah my homeboy Andre does that for us whenever we to perform somewhere."

"Dang well maybe I could produce for y'all then."

"Nope Andre does that too."

I sighed "Man is there anything I can do?"

"Yea there is something you can do." He looked at me

"What is it?"

He started to smirk "You can pick up that newspaper and look for some more jobs."

I sucked my teeth "Man fuck you."

I finished eating and washed my dishes out. I walked into the living room to see O'Shea drinking my mom's forty. Man she's gonna be mad as hell when she finds out that someone drunk it. I really don't feel like hearing her yelling when she gets home tonight.

"Bruh that's my mom's forty what are you doing? You know she hates it when someone drinks her forty. You gotta buy her another one man."

He sighed and gave me a look "Really man? Are you serious? Everytime I come over here it's something."

He got up and walked to the front door "Well if you would ask before you take then you wouldn't have that problem."

He opened the door and walked to his car. "Man whatever I'll get her one and next time I'll bring my own drink over."

"Mmmhmm let's just go alright I don't want to be out here all day."

"Hey look man don't be rushing me it's not like you're the one driving. You ain't going nowhere anyway. You don't even know where you're going."

"Man just shut up and drive I'll think of something."

After a few hours of riding around we stopped to get something to eat. O'Shea was mad because I asked if he could pay for my food.

O'Shea's POV

Man she always does this. I'm really getting sick of paying for her ass. When she get a job that first paycheck is going to me.

"When you get your job you owe me big time." I said while getting out of the car

"I'll pay you back like I said I would just chill. If I had something to pay you I would."

"You can pay me in head." I mumbled under my breath

She turned around and looked at me "What did you say?"

I looked away and shook my head "Nothing. It was nothing."

"Look man just go get the food I'm hungry." She said as she pushed me

"Aye man you better stop before you be watching me eat."

She rolled her eyes and I got out. I Started to walk towards the building when I remembered that I didn't ask her what she wanted. I sighed and walked back to the car.

"Aye what do you want and hurry up. It's has to be on the dollar menu too." I smirked

"The dollar menu? Really man you gonna do me like that?"

"Yup. You're not paying are you? Now come on so I can order it already."

She sucked her teeth and told me what she wanted. Her ol' greedy ass just about ordered up the whole dollar menu. I gave her a look and went to order our food.

Justice's POV

I watched him walk to the building. He turned around and put his middle finger up. I smiled and put both of mine up. He laughed and went inside the building. He thinks that I didn't hear what he said. He wants me to pay him with head. Haha that's never gonna happen. I can't believe he actually said that. He can go get one of those hoes he has to do that. Plus we're friends and that would make our relationship awkward. Why am I even thinking about this? It's not like I'm considering doing it. Anyways he's finally got out food. I'm too hungry.

"What took you so long?"

"Chill out there's only three people in there working." He said as he got into the car

"Did you get everything I asked for?"

"No. I got what I wanted you to get. I mean you really thought that I was gonna get you the whole dollar menu?" he chuckled a bit

I got my food out of the bag. He looked at me funny.

"What?" I questioned him

"I never told you what I got you."

I sucked my teeth "Man what did you get me?"

He pulled out a small ass burger and a thing of fries. Man he got me fucked up.

"Seriously O'Shea? I can't believe you and you didn't even get me a drink."

I snatched the food out of his hand and started to eat it. He shook his head and started to eat his food. After we finished we drove to his since my mom wasn't home and I didn't want to be home alone. We got out and went to his room. I swear it's always clothes everywhere and it always stinks.

"Do you ever clean up in here? I mean don't you smell that?" I said as I tried to find a place to sit

"Man you've been complaining all day. Can you just stop for three seconds damn. You starting to act like a bitch." He said annoyed

I looked at him with my mouth wide open "A bitch? Wow I can't believe you just called me that."

"Well believe it." He said not looking at me

"Ok then well I'll leave since my bitchiness is bothering you."

I rolled my eyes and started to leave his room. I thought he was gonna grab my arm and stop me or something but he didn't even move. Whatever. His house is boring anyway. Later that evening my mother came home. It wasn't long before she started yelling. She stomped to my room and swung open the door.

"WHO THE HELL DRUNK MY FORTY? JUSTICE I KNOW IT WASN'T YOU BECAUSE YOU DON'T SO WHO WAS IT? I TOLD YOU NOT TO BRING ANYBODY IN THIS HOUSE. ISN'T THAT WHAT I SAID? YOU'RE SO CLOSE TO GETTING YOURSELF KICKED OUT. WHY DON'T YOU LISTEN? WE'LL DEAL WITH THIS TOMORROW." She shook her head and stomped out to her room

Man this is all O'Shea's fault. He always eating and drinking my mom's stuff without replacing it. Then I'm the one who has to hear it later. The phone started to ring but I didn't answer it.

My mom started to yell from the shower "GIRL IF YOU DON'T ANSWER THAT PHONE."

I sighed then answered it "Hello."

I heard O'Shea's voice "Hey."

"What do you want? I thought that you didn't talk to bitches?" I said in an angry tone

"Look just calm down. I was calling to apologize to you for earlier. I'm sorry for calling you a bitch. I didn't mean it I was just mad."

"That's still no excuse for calling me that. You wouldn't like it if I called you that."

"I know and I'm sorry. Please forgive me I messed up and I realize that. I want my bestfriend back."

I thought about it for a minute. I mean he did go too far and he's never called me that before. I mean I can't stay mad at him forever. He the only friend I really have anyway. I was thinking so long that I forgot to answer him.

"Hello? Justice you still there?"

"Yea I'm here I'm here. I forgive you Shea. Just don't call me that again ok?"

"I won't I promise. I won't say it even when you're acting bitchy." He chuckled a bit

"You pushing it." I said laughing a bit

"Hey I gotta go. You k own a nigga got to get his beauty sleep."

I laughed "Ok Shea go on and get your ugly sleep. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Hey girl you talking to the finest man alive girl. You better recognize."

I laughed even harder "Yea ok. Well goodnight. I'm gonna get off the phone before she starts yelling."

"Alright then. Goodnight beautiful."

He hung up before I could ask him what that was about. It's probably nothing. I mean O'Shea and I are just friends. Yea it was nothing I should just stop trippin' and go to bed.

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Do you guys think that Justice complains too much? And what do you think about O'Shea calling Justice beautiful? Do you think it meant anything?