"u with me?"|| ybn nahmir

18. ratchet happy birthday

{this chapter was so heartbreaking to write but the worst is yet to come}
excuse any sister mistakes, i'm not rereading this rn cause i just wanna get it up as soon as possible!!
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i checked the time on my phone.
one hour left.

i was currently in the back seat of DeVonte's car. DeVonte was Levy's older brother and he was driving us to casino in which were staying at over the weekend (or just saturday to sunday cause we were broke).

we had to be split up in two different cars because we didn't all fit in one so Devonte's girlfriend Maria was driving aaliyah, levy, anthony and kayla while me, nick, zaniyah, tay, flacka, jay, malani and glizzy had to fit in DeVonte's three seater.

the car was dead silent, what were you supposed to talk about in the presence of a stranger? we were all on our phones while DeVonte blaster chief keef.

DeVonte broke the silence by saying "the way all of y'all are on your phones typing and laughing, i would assume you guys are talking about me"

and we were.

Nick: this nigga weird
Nick: how is he only 22 driving a whole three seater
tay: u right
tay: something fishy definitely going on
zaniyah: the only fishy thing going on is that ratchet ass music
glizzy: this nigga look familiar as hell i swear
flacka: probably cause he look just like tay
nick: no bull he really does
glizzy: LMFAOOO
jay: this nigga look like moesha little brother yo
tay: stfu bitchass nigga u can't even pronounce ya s right
glizzy: idk maybe i've seen this nigga at a party or something
malani: or maybe he's one of ur drug dealer friends.
glizzy: could be
tay: yo he do look like one of Marios boys
glizzy: nah it's probably not him
jay: but it could explain why he got a nice ass car
kiari: stop talking about drug dealers i'm uncomfortable
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as soon as i entered the room, i jumped on the bed, followed by flacka and zaniyah.
zaniyah immediately started dancing and twerking. it was her birthday, who could blame her?

i was jumping on the bed along with anthony and jay, who had joined us. i noticed nick staring at us from a distance, so i jumped off the bed and went to check up on him.

as soon as he saw me walking towards him he signaled for me to go back to what i was doing.

"what's wrong?" i asked as i ignored his wishes.
"go back to what you was doin kee"
"what's wrong?" i asked again.
"i'm a little carsick from the trip, but i'll be fine"
"come with me." i grabbed his hand and took him outside to the hallway
"where you taking me mama" he asked
"i'm taking you to the buffet"
"kiari i ain't hungry"
"you're gonna feel better, i promise"
"if i don't, you owe me"
"owe you what?"
"i don't know" he shrugged "a kiss or something"

oh now he wanna kiss? after he was acting all weird at thanksgiving? niggas ain't shit yo. he still cute though.

we entered the buffet and i was in awe. either all of the food looked amazing or maybe it was because i was hungry since DeVonte's cheap ass didn't stop. i believe i was just hungry because i was suddenly attracted to white people mac n cheese.

we finally got all our food and sat at a small 2 people table.
we ate in silence for a few moments until i changed that by saying
"so how do you like it here so far?"
nick finished swallowing his fries before he answered.
"it's dope" he shrugged "that hot tub looks mad nice though"
"i haven't been there yet, i've hardly explored the casino"
"you haven't? you'll see it tonight at 8"
"with who?" i asked, blushing
"obviously me baby" he said "and thank you"
"thank you for what?" i said, looking down at my plate. he reached over the table and lifted my head up to make eye contact with me.
"look at me when i talk to you, i wanna see those beautiful eyes" he said softly "i feel better by the way, so you don't gotta kiss me"