Ménage à trios

7. Zayne

bby please answer da phone .

I text Ari's phone for the fourth time while me and Rosie stand in front of their empty car. Ari is nowhere to be found.

The only thing in the passenger seat is her diamond necklace I gave to her for Valentine's Day.

That shit pisses me off quick but more than that, seein' my name sittin' on the seat instead of her neck makes me sad. Rosie grabs my arm and hugs me tight.

"She's not answerin' me either."

Yo, honestly? Bein' ignored triggers a whole new level of crazy in me. I'm tryin' not to flip the fuck out on boffum today but Ari is really tryin' my patience.

"Bae, calm down...please. Come on, let's swing by our place. Maybe she got an Uber and went home. Okay?" Rosie kisses my knuckles.

She's the only other female besides Ari to make me feel so soft. Her touch makes my knees weak every time and I'm still not used to it.

Rosie nudges me in the passenger seat and I don't fight her.

Ain't no tellin' what Ari thinkin' 'bout and that makes me sick. I pull my phone out again.

Goddamn it!

yu rlly gon ignore me like dat when yu kno it make me spazz ? cus bby I'm fr tryn not ta show yu dat side . bt yu got me fucked up rn . answer da goddamn phone.

I put my phone in my lap and cross my legs. If she don't text me back or call me, I swear to fuckin' God imma go the fuck off.

"Okay, we're here. Want me to check or you wanna come with me?"

"Let's go." I say and open the door.

Ari isn't home and none of the lights are on. Her car's parked but that's expected since she rode with Rosie. I groan and check my phone when it vibrates.

Daddy Ari😫💦🤪
I don't want to talk to you right now.

"She texted me back." I say to Rosie as we get back in the car. She looks over my shoulder and reads the message.

"Tell her you want to see her." She says and starts the car.

i wanna see yu bby . cus yu mad at me rn for sum dat ain't tru . 🥺😔😥

"Are we goin' back to your place? Or is ol girl gonna stop by for part two?"

"Yeah. She can if she want to." I shrug. "But I ain't finna waste no time bussin' next time."

Rosie bites her lip and smirks. When she don't think I'm lookin' at her, she reaches in her lap and shudders.

Damn, my baby nasty.

Daddy Ari😫💦🤪
I don't want to talk to you tonight. We can talk tomorrow.

I bite the inside of my cheek and don't let up 'til I taste blood. She really ain't gon' lemme explain shit to her.

"What I'm supposed to say now? She said she don't wanna talk to me. We can talk tomorrow. Yo, she's really pissin' me the fuck off, Rosie!" I don't mean to snap but I do.

Rosie parks the car in front of my apartment building and takes my phone.

"She's tryna see if you're gon' give her space." She says and hands it back to me.

"I'm not finna beg her to fuckin' talk to me." I roll my eyes.

"Yes, baby. That's exactly what you're gonna do." Rosie's smile makes my stomach turn, it's so pretty.

She pulls her hair into a side ponytail and then opens the door and steps out. I climb out next and follow her upstairs.

"I ain't never begged a soul to fuck wimme before, bae. So nah, ion think I can do this one."

"So if I'm pissed at you and ignorin' you, you ain't gon beg me to talk to you?" She asks as I unlock the front door. I laugh at her.

"Fuck nah. You ain't gon' ignore me 'cause then, ain't no tellin' what imma do."

Rosie laughs and sends a chill down my spine.

"Girl whatever. You better chase after me."

I glare at her so she giggles again.

"Ooookay then, I won't ignore you baby. Goddamn. Let's smoke. Give her some time. And then text Ari. She finally hit me back too. Said she loves me just wants to be by herself."

I take a deep breath and try to calm the inner demon tryna make an appearance. Rosie wantin' to smoke wimme makes me grin though. She knows how to get to me.

I'm anxious to smoke by the time I have it rolled five minutes later. With Nova's bullshit earlier and now Ari's, I ain't been able to smoke so I'm extra agitated.

"I never thought I would like smokin' weed." Rosie laughs as I hand the blunt to her.

She is so fuckin' pretty, man. Damn. I smirk at the blush on her cheeks when I been starin' too long.

"You just like smokin' wimme, that's all."

"Okay, and? Bae look...before I drop it, I gotta know 'cause I'm insecure as fuck..." Rosie mumbles.

Ugh, I know where this conversation finna go and I'm not tryna deal with it right now. But I don't want my baby to be insecure about nothin' when it comes to me.

So I reach for the blunt, hit it a few more times and then I put it out.

"I didn't cheat on you and I would never. I promise." I say as I pull her into my lap. "You have nothin' to be insecure about baby girl. I'm yours."

She bites her lip and leans down for a simple kiss.

Except I'm not in a simple mood and if she keep playin' wimme, she's gon find out real soon.

"I don't play about y'all, baby. And as soon as Ari stop fuckin' playin' wimme, y'all gon see."

"Mmm...I love when you get aggressive." Rosie giggles and kisses the tattoos on my neck.

"Well then you're gon' love me tonight." I smirk.

Ugh, as soon as Ari calls me back anyway...

"Yeah, mhm. I already do."