She goes by JD and has been living in New York since she was born. Growing up wasn't so easy for her but it didn't do anything but make her to the woman she was today. Her mouth was like no other and sometimes, it put her in bad situations.
Well, s...
I can't believe that I slept with Khalil. I knew that I was gonna regret it in the morning but the way Khalil made me feel last night, I don't think I will... ___________________________________
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___________ J A D E 📍Big House Residence ____________________________________
I stepped inside the room, seeing Layla's bed empty. I cursed to myself, looking to the left to see the bathroom light on. The hell was she doing up so early. Sitting my shoes down quietly, I heard the toilet flush and the faucet run.
Seconds later, Layla walked out. She stopped in her tracks once she saw me. She sucked her teeth before folding to her arms and shifting to one hip.
I shook my head in a playful manner, ready for the game of 21 questions.
"So. Where you go last night."
Looking away, I laughed, "What you mean?"
I wanted to play with Layla but by the look on her face, she wasn't taking it likely. She walked up to me, moving my neck around, examining me.
"Bitchhh. Is them hickeys? Who put them there? Let me guess. Khalil."
Laughing, I took a seat on my bed. "Maybe." I mumbled but she heard me. She squealed, jumping into my bed. She laid on her stomach and rested her chin her her palms.
"So you fucking with the boss man." She smiled.
"No Lay. It was just a one time thing." I assured but damn. Was I so sure? I mean, I don't know. Khalil could lay that pipe but I wasn't gonna turn into a crazy, DESPERATE side chick.
"Mmhm." She said and I sucked my teeth. I pushed her playfully before stripping from my clothes and getting in the shower. I was inside for about thirty minutes until Layla knocked on the door.
"We have to get dressed. We have our daily shopping." Layla yelled loud enough for me to hear.
For us girls to be KIDNAPPED, I could say that Khalil took good care of us. He made sure that their was food in our stomachs and clothes on our backs. Usually in the movies, those girls stay in the basement and be in dirty clothing for days, probably months.
I turned the water off and stepped out the shower—wrapping the big towel around my dripping wet body. I grabbed my toothbrush and started my day.
___________________________________ 12:32 PM 📍Montclair Place
Walking inside of the shopping Mall, the girls scattered. Like always, security was around for one of them to try something stupid. I looked around in amazement as Layla stayed behind me.
