Her👸🏽

I stood next to Louis as we slowly backed away from the gooberish nonsense in front of us. We slowly backed away from the scene in front of us disappearing into our room. "How did they even get in here" he asked.

"Why you asking me? It's your apartment" i pointed out. "But you're here all the time, so if you think about. You basically live here" Louis states.

"You eat all MY food, if anything you live with me" i whispered yelled. Suddenly the door opens revealing Joshua an Anaya looking at us panicking.

"What's going on, they're never here. Why do you think they are here?" Joshua asked. "And since when did they live out here?" Anaya whispers yells shaking my shoulders.

"I don't know" i whispered yelled. "Okay look all i know is that you better put some god damn pants on before he jams a spear through my neck" Louis whispered yelled pointing to my legs.

I rush to his drawers looking for my clothes since i kept some in here from time to time. I pull on some leggings and my bra. The shirt i had on was Louis' so it came to my knees so it didn't matter that i just pulled them on they way i did.

"Okay, we need to see what's up" Anaya said making us sigh and nod. We walk into the living room seeing the gooberish nonsense once again.

Everyone was here. Taraji an my dad, Keenan, Nala, Ms. A, Jasmine, his grandpa Joe, an Anaya's moms Blue and Kenya.

"Heey family" i said awkwardly making them turn around an bombard us with hugs.

"Oh baby, are you eating right?"

"You keeping up with your bills right?"

"Do you need money for groceries?"

"I can make you some dinner if you want honey"

"You not messing with my daughter feelings right?"

"Do you need some condoms?"

"You're on birth control right?"

We 4 escape their hold before i give Taraji an my dad a nervous smile. "Yes, i am keeping up with my bills" i say to my father. "And yes, i am on birth control" i mumble to Taraji.

"No i am not messing with Anaya's feeling ma'am" said Joshua to Blue, Anaya's mom. "Yes grandpa, i am eating right" said Joshua to his grandpa Joe.

"No mom i don't need money for groceries" said Anaya to her other mom Kenya. "And it's fine, you don't have to cook anything for me" she said again.

"No mom, i don't need any condoms" Louis muttered before face-palming.

I chuckle under my breath covering it up with a cough when Louis looked at me.

Sigh, gotta love your parents.

******

I slump on my couch with my head on the back of the couch sighing. They had all finally left which may seem harsh, but all 6 parents plus grandpa Joe teamed up on us.

It was brutal. Especially on Louis with grandpa Joe stating he thought Louis was gay before he met me. Actually hat part was kind of funny. He looked at me for reassurance after he said that.

I hear a sigh before i feel weight on my lap. I peek my eyes open to see Louis' head on my lap with his face turned into my stomach. I hear muffles as i reach my hand down and stroke his hair. It was very soft, but he kind of needed a haircut.

"It's okay baby, i know you're not gay" i state. He turns his head looking up at me smirking a little. "Of course you know" he said the smirk still playing on his face.

I roll my eyes putting my hand over his face before hearing him chuckle. "What time is it?" i ask him after a bit of silence.

"Um, it's 3 o'clock!" he says in shock. "I could've swore they were here all day" i said putting my other hand over my head.

"So girlfriend, what would like to do for the rest of the day" Louis asks me. "Somehow get superpowers that allow me to think and the food i want appears before me" i say making him laugh and get up.

"Come on kid, let's go get something to eat" Louis said standing up an cracking his back before putting his hands in front of me to grab.

"So now that you 19, you think you can just call me kid huh?" i ask grabbing his hand. He pulled me up chuckling.

"So we getting food?" Anaya asked popping up behind the couch making me and Louis jump. "Anaya, why the fuck were you behind the couch?" Louis asked

Then Joshua popped up behind the couch. "Actually never mind" Louis said. "We weren't doing anything, stupid, you would have heard" Anaya stated before i heard our door open.

"WHO'S READY FOR MID-DAY DRINKING BITCHES" we heard Austins voice yell across the room.

"Baby, no" we then heard Blake then say. We all soon were standing around the living just looking at each before i picked my keys up and my phone from the coffee table.

"I'm going to Wingstop, who's coming with me" i ask as i slide on some nike slides.

Everybody had decided they wanted to go, and wanted to pile IN MY CAR. "Y'all, my car is a 5 seater, it is by built to hold all of you" I said face palming. "We can take my car" Blake spoke up. He then pulled out his keys.

"Issa 8 seater" he said pressing a button on his keys making a car a bit away from us unlock. "Well you heard him, get out my car" i said being dramatic pointing to his car.

As we walk towards his car. "Why do you guys insist that we go everywhere together?" Anaya asks while I feel Louis sling his arm over my shoulders.

We simply shrug as we climbed in Blakes car which had light brown leather seat. Louis an I sat in last row with Joshua an Anaya in front of us, Blake of course in the drivers seat, Austin next to him in the passenger seat.

"Alright so what y'all want" i asks as i take my phone out about to call in the order.

"BBQ!"

"Hot!"

"Lemon Pepper!"

"Parmesan!"

"How many of each?" i asked. "30" the yelled in since. "Nigga that's over 100 prices of chicken" i said looking at them crazy.

"Leftovers nigga" Anaya yelled looking at me like i was stupid. I roll my eyes chuckling calling in the order an ordering then memorizing the price.

"Alright i just need a 20 from everyone." i said with my hand out. "Thats 120 damn dollas" Austin said.

"It's 120 pieces of chicken" I said with my hands on my hips making him turn around and look at me before rolling his eyes. As we pulled up we all contributed 20 dollars before i walk inside to get the food. When i got to the pickup table i looked at it in shock.

I pick my phone up to text Louis that i needed help with the food, but someone with their hood up walks up to me in the wingstop.

"You need help with that?" asked a voice. I looked at her complimenting to wether on this suspicious looking ass nigga or to let whoever the hell this help me.

I sigh before nodding letting them grab one of the bag. Knowing every movie fucking made some bullshit was bout to happen. I should beat my ass knowing this some white girl shit.

When we get to the car I hand the food to Joshua so he could set it in the seat at the end before taking the bags from the stranger and hand it to Joshua once more.

"Tha-" i started to thank the person only to hear a click. More specifically, the click of a gun.

"I told you, Louis was mine bitch"

bang.

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i know i know i know

that chapter was heart shattering but i really have something to say though.

i've noticed a vicious cycle with the books i read.

like the really good books involve a girl that is really depressed an i can't get past chapter 5 cause it's like

'so this bitch gon try and kill herself for the 6th time during these 5 chapters one being the FUCKING PROLOGUE'

then the books that have a female lead character that actually is happy or some shit, THE BOOK IS WRITTEN LIKE SHIT!!

no offense to anyone having suicidal thoughts or is depressed, but it's like every book is the same.

an every book has an abusive father who blames his daughter for her mom's death, EVERY BOOK

like i know i had an abusive mother in this book, but i didn't make the mother set aliyah on fire or some shit💀

that shit get so FUCKING ANNOYING.

OH

an i hate when the main character always find a way to make the conversation depressing.

"ew why the hell do you like this song"

"this song helped me get over my moms death"

THAT SHIT MAKE WANT TO LEAVE THE FUCKING BOOK ONG👎🏾👎🏾👎🏾

oh an one more thing....

don't make this a fucking trend

please