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Waking up to the sound of a phone ringing I tried to sit up but felt a weight around my waist, turning around I came face to face with a sleeping Goon.
Looking at his face in pure shock trying to remember what happened last night, I had a banging headache. Attempting to get up again he groaned smacking his lips.
"Mmch stop moving g." Opening one eye and closing it right back.
"I gotta go to the bathroom," I said back feeling him remove his arm and turn around the other way.
awkward ...
Getting up going to the bathroom I had on my pants and a big t-shirt looking at myself in the mirror I looked at my disheveled state.
Finding some toothbrushes and extra towels under the sink, I used em and did what I had to do. Walking back out looking for my phone I saw it on the dresser next to my purse.
Grabbing it I saw I had 10 missed calls from Armani and a few texts. Calling her back she picked up on the second ring.
"Well hello to you miss ma'am," she said as soon as the phone connected.
Whispering trying not to wake up Goon, "What the hell happened yesterday and why I'm at his house!?"
"Hell don't ask me, you followed him if I'm correct," I felt her roll her eyes through the phone.
"Why you let me go knowing I was intoxicated mani that's dumb," I said looking at nun in particular making a face. "Anything could have happened."
"I- Pooda this Goon we talking bout, he tried to leave you but yo stubborn ass just did you so I didn't intervene," I hung up in her face.
No I wasn't mad I was just feeling some type of away at the fact that she knew it was my first time doing some like that and she just let me leave anything could have gone wrong.
Brushing it off I looked over at Goon who was still sleep with one arm over his eyes and the other in his basketball shorts.
I saw it was 10:34 am and walked over to Goon shaking him a little to wake him up. "Goon.. goon"
He still ain't budge, "GOON!"
He slowly moved his arm from over his eyes looking at me with a mug on his face. "Fuck you want foe, hollerin' in my face."
