Chapter 159 Oh, yeah? You still at HEB?
“Who was you on the phone with?” Face immediately questioned.
I sighed, hating that he had a fucking Samsung Ultra, and that shit was so far advanced that I’d even switched, when I was a habitual iPhone user. Our phones could tell us when somebody was on the other line when we called, and everything.
“I was talking to my cousin,” I admitted, knowing that if he checked my call log, then it would really lead back to Too Low’s cousin.
“Oh, yeah? You still at HEB?”
“Yeah, but I’m in the lot, finna head home.”
“Oh, okay. Well, hurry up, cause the girls wanna go to the movies over there by the Woodlands mall.”
“Oh, good. Then we can go eat at P.F. Chang’s.”
“Hey, it’s y’all world, baby. So, it’s anything you want.” “Aww,” I cooed. “You mean that?”
“Hell, yeah. Now, get your ass to the house.” “Okay, daddy. You aint gotta tell me twice.”