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April 11th,
EltonCastee: What are you talking about...
2:00pm
I turn off my phone and slip it into my back pocket.
"Where is the dumbass?" I ask, looking around the house behind Sam.
"Which one?" He turns around and looks at me.
"Well, Colby and you are here, Corey is with Devyn in the other room, Aaron is outside with Buddy and Elton is no where to be seen, so which do you think?" I put my hand on my hip.
"Ah, he is in his hole with Circle" he states, pointing to a door connected to their laundry room.
"In the garage?" I question, not very impressed.
"Just go look at it, it doesnt sound impressive but damn he can make an office." Sam motions. I shrug and open the door quietly, seeing Elton with his ear buds in, sound canceling headphones over them. He is editing.
I tip toe over to his chair and wave to Circa. She lifts her head to look at me, before laying her head back down. I carefully lift Elton's over ear headphone up without him noticing and whisper in his ear, making sure to breathe on his neck in doing so.
"I'm back bitch" I smile and lick his face before ducking down quickly so he didn't see me.
"What the fuck?!" He yells, turning around quickly. He looks down and shakes his head.
"You are disgusting!" He wipes where i licked him and wipes it on me.
"You secretly loved it!" I tease, standing up in front of his chair about 3 feet back. He turns to Circa and shakes his head.
"You were supposed to attack her!" He explains. I laugh and kneel down to her height.
"Circa loves me!" I say in a mushy-wushy voice.
"She has known you for legit 20 minutes, and met you for 5 of those."
"What's your point ho?" I question sassily. He laughs and i look around, for the first time. I notice the shelves, couch, TV, and a whole bunch of boxes and bins.
"So how are you Ashlee?" He asks after a minute or so.
"I've been average, nothing special" i shrug, not remembering anything huge happening.
"And you?"
"I've been fine, busy" he then explains his company and what he does in better detail. As he does so, i pull up and rolling stool and sit down, listening intently.
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"Man, i wish i could do that; start a company, travel the world, and still be able to afford extra fun and a mansion" I look around.
"Not bad for 25" I smile at him.
Hi, yes, i know Elton is 27 dont kill me
"Thanks, you aren't doing too bad yourself" he winks. I shake my head.
"I live in a 2 bedroom apartment and have bitch-y neighbors that im pretty sure are prostitutes, but that's just me" I laugh quietly. He laughs and mumbles something inaudible to himself.
"Excuse me sir, if you mumble im gonna stab you, either say it or don't" I state with a innocent smile.
"Straight to the point, i like it" he says as if im joking. I stand up suddenly and let my ratchet side take over.
"I will cut you bitch! Don't fucking test me you crusty, dusty, musty looking ass!" I stand over him, in his face. He pauses in place and looks at me wide eyed.
"I have someone you need to meet at some point" he states, gently pushing my face away from his, a light blush on both of our faces.
"And who might that be?" I ask, my valley girl side now present.
"Oh you'll see tonight honey!" He copies my attitude. I hold a straight face as i continue.
"Why can you just tell me now! Who will i need to impress to be a sugar daddy?" He chuckles slightly.
"Bitch, you don't need a sugar daddy if you gotta baby daddy!" He replies, standing up and putting his hand on his hip.
"Do I look pregnate ho?!" I snap my fingers.
"It wouldn't hurt to lose a few honey!" He jokes. I wasn't offended, since it was part of our little act.
"You're one to talk baby! I can see them thunder thighs from here!" He acts offended as i say. He begins walking towards me as we drift back to being ratchet.
"I swear i will snatch your weave so fast your eyebrows finna fly off!" He exclaims, getting in my face.
"Oh this bitch about to get stitches!" I spat in his face, a slight grin on my face.
I hear the door open and see Corey, Aaron and Colby walk in, holding their cameras. I ignore them and look at Elton as to say Keep going. He smirks and continues on.
"The only thing about to get stitches is your scalp cause you're about to lose that weave bitch!"
"What weave ho!" I yell, running my hand through my hair.
"The only one who has anything artificial is you and that fucking beard" he looks at me and drops to his knees, fake crying.
"If you know how i feel why would you say that? Like you put me in such an uncomfortable situation like you know how i feel you know im not happy!" I swear i see a tear run down his face.
"Wait, woah, Elton you ok?" I ask in a semi serious tone. He looks up at me confused.
"Yeah..?" He questions.
"I could've swore a tear ran down your cheek" We both laugh in relief.
"Nah, that's just sweat, being ratchet takes a lot of work, i dont see how you do it without breaking a sweat or even being outta breath from all the yelling and intensity." He explains.
"Get on my level bitch" i dance around his office space.
"Hey, sorry to break the moment, but im hungry and want to eat already." Corey says, pointing backwards at the entrance to the garage. They all nod in agreement and i shrug.
"Lets go then!" I say, walking towards them.
We all grab our shit and walk out, Elton locking the door. We end up piling into my car since it was the only one that wasn't damaged in some way. Elton's was low-key covered in egg, Sam's had trash in the back, Aaron's smelt like a gym and Colby's... Well Colby's is Colby's. I get in the driver seat and see Corey jump in the front with me, the other three piling into the back.
"Where to?" Corey asks. We go through suggestions such as Chipotle, Olive Garden, Burger King, Buffalo Wild Wings, and finally all agree on Tokyo Lobby, a Japanese restaurant. Corey grabs my aux and starts playing Barbie Girl. I laugh and scream the lyrics with everyone else in the car as Elton laughs his ass off.
We are so getting kicked out once we get there.
My phone dings as we stop at a red light and i look at it, its from Elton oddly enough.
EltonCastee: You're doing amazing sweetie
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