Dating can be stressful. Try dating a man that's dealing with childhood trauma, personality disorder, and running a cartel. Christina Sanders, is in for a whirlwind with the oldest brother out of the Santiago clan. She's made an impact on Xavier, an...
She used to have a man, I used to have a side chick- Jay-Z
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Christina One Week Later "You ain't gotta lie X. I got the video and picture on my phone" I retorted, while scrolling through my messages.
We were chilling until I got some random ass message from an unknown number.
"It's dark as fuck in that video, so how you know that's me?" he retorted, snatching my phone.
"Nigga dark or not...that is you!" I yelled, pointing at the figure on the screen.
This is exactly why I don't do relationships because of the bullshit that follows. We weren't even in a relationship- but this nigga was fucking the next bitch right after getting my number. He stared at the screen from three different angles.
"Okay, it does look like me- but I had to be drunk off my ass because I don't remember fucking this female Christina." He mumbled, while shaking his head.
I took a minute to look at his features, He truly looked confused. Maybe I was tripping for no reason. Shit we weren't exclusive.
"I want to stay mad, but we haven't placed a title on us. However, don't take this as your cue to go fucking bitches left to right thinking I'll overlook it either nigga." I explained, rolling my eyes.
He shook his head letting me know that he understood.
"What made your ass fuck her in the club though? I understand she probably was the jump off of the night- but the club though nigga? And on a table at that." I chuckled, while looking at him sideways.
Xavier
This shit was looking all bad for a nigga. Physically that was me, but mentally that was all Devil's punk ass. His ass has an issue with being faithful. This is one of the main reasons I can never keep a girl, and the fact that his ass is rude as fuck. I was knocked out my thoughts when Chris asked a question.
"Man she probably was throwing the pussy so I did her a favor, and let her have this thick wood God blessed me with." I replied, while laughing.
Chris gave me this look and then laughed.
"Nigga why your ass so nasty though? Did you at least strap the fuck up with ha hoe ass?" she fired off questions with her nose turned up.
"Yeah. I strapped up- and shit that's just in a nigga blood baby girl." I replied, with a half smirk.
She shook her head and chuckled. I took that moment to take in her appearance. She had on a grey sweater, black leggings, and a pair of socks. She looked like that chick off of flash dance. Normally where her hair was curly she had it straightened with a little bump to it. Her face was pretty much bare. She was truly gorgeous without even trying.
"You sound a little jealous that you wasn't on the receiving end of her blessing though" I stated, while raising my brows a little.
"Nigga ain't nobody jealous of a hoe. I got ya time, and all she got was a twenty minute fuck-tops. Therefore, what am I jealous of?" she questioned while raising her brow.
I had to think about that for a moment. She had some truths to her argument. I rarely gave females the time of day. Shit I rarely sweated a female as hard as I was sweating Chris ass. However, she intrigued me. I liked her style, her smile, and that smart ass mouth of hers. She reminded me of my mom. I promised myself if I ever found a woman that held a candle to my mama I was going to wine and dine her. Keeping that nigga Devil contained wouldn't be easy.
"I guess your little ass has a point." I chuckled.
"I know I have a point my nigga" she replied while kicking her feet up in my lap.
"Why you always have that lil ass attitude when you answering me?" I questioned.
"My attitude is a part of me- so if you trying to get to know me then you have to accept my attitude. I accept your funky ass attitude with no type of complaints." she replied with a shrug of her shoulders.
I wasn't used to her always decapitating a nigga balls. I was the one cutting off, conversations left to right. I wasn't sure what this shit was with Chris ass-but I loved the fact she stood her fucking ground. Weak ass females that do anything a nigga say annoy the fuck out of me. At least have a mind of your own.
"Aight when I start with my fucked up attitudes don't run from a nigga." I replied, with a slight shrug.
"Nigga ain't nobody scared of you. You always talking about how you got a fucked up personality. I think everybody has a little crazy in them. It just takes the right situation to bring that shit out of them." she answered, shrugging her shoulders the same.
"Aight, all bull shit aside....when you gone let me take your mean ass out on a date?" I questioned.
"Nigga I 'on wanna be seen witcha' ugly ass...why you think I always roll through incognegro?" she questioned.
"Damn, you just cut a nigga all deep and shit" I replied with a hand over my heart.
"Well if we do go on a date- don't hit me with no basic ass date either." She replied while laughing.
I just looked at her crazy ass
"What the fuck is a basic date?" I inquired while laughing.
"You know....movies and dinner type shit. Think outside the box. First impressions are everything ya know." she stated.
"Well I guess I better let you make up for our first time meeting. The first impression of your face wasn't too pleasing. Felt a little queasy afterwards." I replied while looking straight in her face.
"Nigga, don't get fucked up today." She replied with a mean ass eye roll.
I just chuckled
"We going out on Saturday at 8 sharp. Make sure your shit straight before I get to the door. Hair, nails, everything. If it isn't...oh, well we going with yo ass half-cocked." I stated with a small smirk gracing my lips.
"Nigga-
"No, no, Chris....listen Chris. This shit is settled...written in stone. Oh- and wear something a little sexy too" I stated, with a wink.
She just stared at me with her mouth hanging. This courtship is definitely Venus vs. Mars.
Hey babies, Enjoy and excuse my mistakes!😘 -C.Pacino
