𝖊𝖝𝖈𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙 // 𝖚𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖓 𝖜𝖞𝖆𝖙𝖙

12

"Shawty your body is so exciting"
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We get in the car and head towards my apartment. I look over and see Urban staring out the window. I swear I felt my heart shatter earlier when he said people only show interest in him to get to Jack. I don't want Jack and I don't know who want Jack instead of Urban. That shit is fucked up. Now he has his walls up because of pieces of shit out there. He's more than just Jack's best friend, he's Urban. I frown at my thoughts, "Urban?" I ask, "Hm?" "You okay?" He continues looking out the window, "Yes Ma I'm chillin. Just wanna get back to your place and finally relax today" I smile at his words. I hope he means it and isn't just saying that so I won't ask again. I'm usually good at reading people but Urban is just different for some reason. I have no idea why either. In the corner of my eye I see him going on Instagram. I smile to myself hoping he doesn't see my story. I posted the picture of him on one knee with the blunt in his hand, hoping my followers would catch the message. I haven't really been on social media all day because I haven't felt the need to. Being with Urban gives me way more entertainment than instagram could ever give me and I love it, but I have to snap back to reality and realize If I want to accomplish anything, it's gonna have to be through instagram. "What the hell?" I hear Urban say, "what's up?" I ask, giggling to myself. "What is this Ma?" He asks, showing me his phone. "I'm driving babe I can't look. What is it?" He scoffs, "It's a picture of me that YOU posted." I can't help but laugh, "I had to let people know somehow babe" he waves his hand. "Yeah yeah whatever. In that case...." "In that case what?" "Nothin Ma keep driving" I know he's about to do something stupid. I can hear it in his tone, But Ima keep driving. Don't really have a choice to be honest. We're coming to a red light and as we're stopping I get blinded again like how Urban blinded me when we first met. I immediately stat rubbing my eyes, "Urban what the hell" He starts laughing liken a five year old at his phone. The light turns green and I have one hand on the wheel and one on my face, wondering what goes through this mf's head when he does dumb shit like that. "Look bae. It's you! Look how pretty you are" He says trying to show me his phone, "I'm still driving Urban" I say back. "Annnddddd posted" He says tapping his phone screen, "Urban what the fuck delete that" He giggles, "Hell nah" I grunt, "Urban that's not fair. At least you were smiling in yours. Delete it Urbannnn" I groan. He sighs, "Fine. You're no fun" I furrow my eyebrows, "I will turn this damn car upside down Urban keep playing. You gon end up with Jack tonight." He rolls his eyes, "You not gon kick me out Ma" I raise an eyebrow, "Says who?" I ask, "Lemme rephrase that, You not gon kick me out before I get some." And right as he finishes his sentence he reaches over and squeezes my thigh, "I-i" I don't know what else to say. I have nothing to say. I hear him chuckle lowly, "Yeah. That's what I thought Ma" he says as we pull into the parking lot of my apartment. I turn off the car and get out, Urban following behind me. We get to my door and go inside
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Ouuuuu Okay urban we see you
I wrote this in study hall lolllll sorry it's short n messy but i'll try and update later tonight
Xoxoxoxo