Yaslyn :
I hear the sound of my alarm going off and slowly roll over to see 9:16am on my clock that's sitting on my night stand. I sigh as a search for my phone. Of course it's 23 missed calls, 8 No Caller IDs, 4 voicemails and 11 text messages. Ain't this some shit. And it's all from one guy. I roll my eyes and get out of bed to head to my bathroom to do my hygiene and get my day started.
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It is now 11:23am and I'm just now going downstairs. Today I just have on something comfy; a gray sweatsuit, none too special.
I walk in my kitchen to see my brother downing a blueberry muffin down his throat. "Damn. Slow down, lowdown. It's all yours."
He fake smiled, "ain't you leaving to go and do God knows what duck face?"
"Actually I am. Thanks for being so concerned whore." I sarcastically say while grabbing a orange juice out the fridge. Not really hungry. I don't eat breakfast like that anyways. My sister is normally here at my house as well but she's out of town at the moment. So it's just the two of us.
I go outside and hops right into my brand new 2021 tesla model 3 coupe. As I was about to back out and leave to go to my best friend house, I see a car pull up behind mines in my damn driveway. I instantly close my eyes and says "shit" to myself because I knew exactly who it was.
Rolling my window down and sticking my head out, "can you move dude? Damn!" I yelled already feeling heated by seeing his face.
Him getting out of his car and walking up to mines, I immediately get irritated. This not about to end well.
"So you not answering none of my calls or text? Really Yas?" My ex boy friend, Zyair questioned. I ignored.
"That's fucked up." He continued.
I turn my head to face him, "as fucked up as you have slept with the whole damn neighborhood while we were together? Ha. Please move before this get ugly Zy." I turn my head back forward and close my eyes hoping he'll just walk away and disappear. I woke up in such a good mood and now look at this shit. Smh.
"Aight look, I'm gone leave you alone as soon as you give me one more chance... just one more." He states holding up his index finger.
"PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE ZYAIR!" I yelled while using my hands.
My brother then comes outside, "you good Yas?" He questioned with the front door open looking over at the both of us.
"Yeah, I'm okay lil bro. Zyair was just leaving." I looked towards Zyair and he didn't say a word. He just turned towards his car, walked away, got in and left.
I looked back at my brother and gave him a thumbs up to just signify I'm seriously alright and he don't have to worry about anything. He gave me a thumbs up and locked the front door back. And just like that, Zyair was gone.
But I knew the "contacting" wasn't gone stop. Sigh.
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1st chapter. I know it's short, simple and boring but it gets better :)
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Tough Skin
RomanceYaslyn, an 24 year old girl, has now became harder to get when it comes to any man that's breathing. She's not ugly but she knows her worth. Between plenty of heartbreaks and headaches; she is over men and believes they are all the same. But one day...