A few years ago(11 years actually. Well fuck! That was a long time ago) I used to mess with this dude. Mad crazy about “the kid” actually.
I also met my husband around this time(kinda not relevant in this story)
So my cousin ends up marrying “the kid”
When I go to family functions where my cousin and her husband are attending, everybody be like “are u ok? Like with the situation?” And I’m always like “wtf? That shit is so dead tho”
Like yesterday it was my favorite uncles birthday which happens to be his father in law. We chilling at the bar and my uncle comes up to me asking am I comfortable? “Well yea my nigga. I’m drunk. I feel great!”
The crazy thing is me and dude have a good time together. Like if me and him alone together, last thing anyone needs to worry about is us hooking up. We gonna crack jokes and reminisce.
To be honest I kinda miss our friendship. Cause me and the kid was friends before anything.