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"You guys are tripping ,I pay Y'all."

Kenzo gives him an once over. "Obviously by that raggedy car. You drive you can't afford to pay for shit." She smiles while arching her head.

Wow, the shade in that one comment.

I love it!

"Don't talk about Smooth Blue like that." He looks offended, but trying not to show it.

Failing to hide how sensitive he actually is. It's actually cute which bothers me.

I can't find my baby's murderer attractive. "Look I'll pay you, just let me go."

Crossing my arms I nod. "I agree with him. Izzy let him go, we don't need him. He can just pay us and go." He needs to leave as soon as possible.

" Yeah, what she said." He tries to stand back up. Except he is put back down by Daphy's sudden spin.

Daphy spins around facing him. I can tell that whatever she says next ain't something that can play as playful talk. Stalking towards him with the sense of lethal danger.

She stops about a inch away from his face. Stabbing his chest with her fingers.

"Look here as a kid. My teacher", Pauses and crosses her heart. "Lord rest her soul."

"Didn't give me What I asked for, I told her." She pretends she's thinking about it.

"Oh yes, I told her. I'll get my uncle to get his friends with the sticks that go." She pokes him hard,"Boom,Boom."

Spinning dangerously,"My uncle loves me." Giving him a deadly smile,"He also bags up his enemies. Do you want to be his enemy?"

"As I recall uncle Leo was the manager of the store that time. Also are we talking about the bb guns his friends bought us for Christmas?"

We all turn towards the stairs,"Nate I swear to god Get Your Ass To Bed! Noodles please go stand watch next to his bedroom door."

Noodles grunts Nate gets up and dust himself off. "Uhm I was getting some ramen I'll be gone in a sec."

"That sec means now Nate!" Looking at the kids reaction. He's holding back a smirk.

"I'm gone damn it." Obviously frustrated he leaves.

The Asian dude composes himself.
"You know what it's all good. Can I least get one call? That is if you'll would allow me? Paisley?"

I freeze up, he can't know my name. Struggling to ignore the way my name sounds so good on his lips. "As long as that person is bringing the money go ahead."

Turning to Izzy," You know I trust you with my life. Even so, I ain't faking shit with this hit and run guy. I rather straight up get me a stripper."

Izzy acknowledges my claim,"You trust me right."

"Yeah, except when it comes to driving and this." Not going to lie Izzy is so suicidal when she drives.

Kenzo,while eating Cheetos puffs."Lord we all pray for that driving."

Agreeing with Daphy, "Amen to that."

Izzy glares at us," That's some hoey shit to be say. I am the most awesomeness driver you'll ever see."

Sure and also the last.

Kenzo shrugs,"No no you're perfect, if you were a test dummy."

Izzy sucks in her teeth," That shit ain't funny."

Daphy interrupts," It had to be because, I saw Spaghetti try to hid his laughter. Right Spaghetti?"

In response, He grunts and clears his throat.

Izzy roles her eyes in the most annoyed way. " Any whale assssssss, I was saying you trust me right?" She looks expectedly into my eyes.

I'm about to say something, "- Don't answer that. I was saying instead of having to waste that mola. You get your fake hubby for free."

Free at the cost of Purtur's soul, My baby is outside demolished. But we're in here talking about making the guilty my hubby?

"At what cost tho? Purtur has to get hit. Just so I can save a few bucks?"

I worked so hard for that truck, we formed a bond," That shit hurts bro it makes me feel cheap."

"You act like you weren't going to feel cheap using an actual stripper? So what's good? We can use this chinese take out to take out some stress from your life."

If that wasn't about the lamest line I have ever heard.

The guy cuts in unnecessarily," I  ain't even chinese." And I don't even care.

"What are you than?" I fold my arms just to keep them from smacking him. From interrupting my heart to heart with Izzy.

"Chinese mixed with korean." So you are Chinese?

Daphy asks excitingly," You speak korean?"

"Yeah."

" By any chance you know korean drama?"

"Yeah."

"That shit so lit bro. Aye do you know Park Woo Bin or Lee Min Ho?"

"No not personally."

"Damn it I wanted those numbers so badly."

She literally just said everything I  wanted to say. Except I like that K-pop stuff too and that Chinese stuff. With the side of Japanese. Basically I  like Asian shit. Ok?! Don't judge me.

Izzy faces the boy's direction. "I thought you were making a call?"

"They're  coming." Mumbling under his breath I think I hear," They better come or I'm going to fucking stab him in his fucking eye."

I guess he can put away his knives. I hear some person yelling outside, saying some weird stuff.

" If you don't get your 50 damn pound hands off of me!  Your ass is going  to bow down to your master! Mother fatter!"

Mother fatter, I can use that if I'm around kids.

"That's him." Well duh he's a fucking stranger, of course he's here for you. Resisting the urge to say that out loud. I give a tight smile instead.

Spaghetti opens the door wide. The guy is pretty hot to me. He's buff taller than me which isn't hard to do. He walks with confidence, and a mischievous glint in his eyes.

See that guy is trouble, and not my kind of trouble. He must've been at a meeting of some kind because he is in casual professional wear. His hair is buzzed almost bald but he manages to pull it off.

"Oh hey bro I came to rescue you." Yeah probably a normal every other week conversation between these two.

Izzy smiles widening my distrust right now. "See Paiz that's even better. He's gay. You don't gotta worry about anything." She claps she's a real fan-girl of the gay LGBT community.

I have the feeling none of them are gay, personally. But I decide for them to tell us instead.

The hit and run guy double backs, "Wait a second Yuri Alexander Woo gay? Nope."

The other dude adds in, "Yuri might have lame ass game. But the bro ain't gay."

Kenzo stands up barely containing her excitement.  "Did y'all say Yori Yori?!" She starts singing based on her weird dance moves it gotta be one her so-called.

Lit Afri-beats," Ally tumba yori yori mmmmmmhhhh yori yori. Nobody can love you the way I do. Ally tumba yori yori."

I look at yuri his name somehow suits him. His lightly buzzed cropped hair and his glasses look perfect. His jean jacket making him look warm and cozy.

Damn, look at me sounding like a prep school type girl. That's not the type of girl I am. Even If I, and my friends sound stupid sometimes. It's because having our IQ's we can afford to.

Graduating university was easy for us, but the social parts are more difficult for us to navigate. You know because we have to hand pick who's party to go to and shit like that.

We have our degrees and stuff but we don't know what to with our lives. Our parents gave us a year before we have to start working for their companies.

Unlike other rich kids. We have to start our way all the way from the bottom to the top. Like bottom like whoever is below the janitor.

The other dude looks at Kenzo. Licking his lips seductively,"Who is this fine beauty ?"

Kenzo doesn't hear anything, she's still in her imaginary world. I think she might've changed the song, because now she's twerking.

With her eyes closed.I can see the guy narrowing in almost reaching out. When noodle puts him in a  chokehold.

Kenzo turns to look at him, "You stranger, watch your self." Instead of heading her warning.

He offers his hand," Hi I'm Xiylo Lin and I will love it if you'll play my violin."

Oh lord.

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So I hope it wasn't too lame.