-15 minutes later-
We arrived to GSP(the mall)
We was wandering around the mall and I was busy taking hella selfies and texting. That's when I felt someone hit my shoulders and my bags fell.
That killed my vibe but then when I looked up it was a fine ass nigga there. I couldn't help to smile. And you best believe he smiled too. He had the BEST smile ever and his dimples made my smile larger.
"My bad ma. I ain't mean that.", he said while picking up my bags that he dropped.
"Its ight, I should of been paying attention.", I responded.
He handed me my bags and said, "I'm Nolen."
*cough* "Get them digits!" *cough*, Jamila and Talia whispered. I stated, "Skylar, nice meeting you ig." He licked his lips. "Listen ma you fine ass hell. And I wanna take the time to get to know you. So hit my line.", Nolen confessed. While handing me a paper with his number on it.
Then we kept on walking.
-3 hours later-
We arrived at Talia's house. I decided to stay the night and so did Jamilla. When we got in the house we turned on the lights, sat on the couch, and turned on the tv. Talia mom was out of town so the house was empty.
"Should I text Nolen??", I asked. Jamilla yelled, " Hell yeahh!" "He fine you betta get that Sky", Talia interrupted. So I hit him up.
~Text message~
Me: Ayee, this Skylar
Nolen: Ight but wassgud ma?
Me: Nm boolin w/ my girls hbu lb
Nolen: Textin. Stop calling me lb before I fvck ya cute ass up.
Me: Hhmm I wanna see that happen.
Nolen: Keep calling me lb and you'll see. But I tell me bout ya self.
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The rest of the night we texted. Until we fell asleep.
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Life Goals (Urban Fiction)
ActionThe story "Life Goals" is about a lady named Skylar Smith. She always dreamed about the type of life she wanted and finally when she gets older her life goes different from how she planned. Now shes on a mission to save her family. And this will not...
