It's the kind of kiss that inspires stars to climb into the sky and light up the world. -Tahereh Mafi
AnnaLiese
Honey been preppy- and happy since Q ass dropped her off. If I didn't know any better I would say he gave her ass that good dick. A girl she wasn't really cool with came in talking shit just because, and she told the bitch be blessed. I was looking at her like she had three heads.
"What's your issue bitch?" I questioned, with my arms folded across my chest.
"Nothing, a girl can't just be happy" she answered, rolling her eyes.
"Mr.Winters took the cob webs off that pussy fa ya? Girl- see I told you all you needed was a nigga to lay that good pipe. Details bitch" I squealed, grabbing a stool and sitting down
She fell over in a fit of giggles.
"There was no good pipe, or dusting of cob webs. We did kiss though." she replied, with this dreamy look on her face.
Shit if a kiss had her smiling and giddy like this- then I would love to see what the dick did to her.
"How'd you and the commoner end up kissing? Please explain." I chuckled, causing her to glare at me.
Honey
This bitch was just full of jokes today. I glared at her momentarily before continuing my story.
"Well Don started with his annoying ass- and I was telling Q how much I disliked him from all that next shit he used to do before hand." I explained, looking over at her.
She was perched up like this was the best tea she'd gotten all day. I laughed at her dramatic expression.
"Well Q stepped in like he was my man- or whatever,, and long story short Don was like if that's really you kiss her. And I've kissed a few guys-but for that kiss to be staged that was the best fucking kiss of my life." I explained, giving her a high five since she had her hand extended.
"I know him, and AK are best friends- but Q really ain't a bad dude. he just been through an ass of shit. From his mom being a crack addict, to a devious ass bitch who trapped him into getting her pregnant. He always says he's not into loving anybody but Trin. However, I think that's just a facade to keep from getting close to people." she spoke, smiling a little.
I nodded my head taking in everything she just said, and trying to process it with an open mind.
"I've never dated a guy with a child- shit I barely dealt with niggas like that. I wasn't one for that love shit. It only ended with heartbreak.
"I don't know Liese. We both have bad tempers- and I don't want anything to erupt and we end up worst than before." I replied, shaking my head.
She shook her head at me and narrowed her gaze.
"You making excuses Honey. Whats wrong with giving one guy a chance. I was just like you until I met Kay- but he changed my perspective on a lot of shit. Plus I think Q could humble your mean ass in more ways than one." she smirked, wiggling her eyebrows.
"You are such a damn creep" I giggled, noticing my notification light was blinking.
I swiped my finger across my lock-screen. It was from an unknown number.
+1(330)-534-2120
Sup ma, ya car is ready. Hope you don't mind- but I got ya number from Mrs.O.
It's cool. I'll walk there in a few. Thanks for earlier too.
Winters👿💭
No problem, Don is a big ass jerk, so it's amusing catching this nigga muggin' me all day.
Prissy Ass💅💋👠
Ite ma, Don bitching. I gotta go.
Winters
☺️
"Bitch you smiling mighty hard. Who you texting?" Liese questioned, raising her brow.
"I was texting Winters since inquiring minds want to know." I laughed.
She narrowed her eyes at me
"A bitch giving nicknames and shit?" She smirked.
"It ain't even like that bitch. I just think his last name is unique. Something you don't hear on a daily basis." I retorted, rolling my eyes and grabbing my purse.
"Where you off to?"
"I'm going to get my car. You wanna come? We can get some lunch from your favorite Chinese place and bring it back." I bribed, not wanting to take the walk by myself.
"Bitch you definitely not slick. You don't want to walk by yourself-but I don't turn down food cause I'm a fat ass."she giggled, grabbing her phone and purse.
10 minutes later
Honey
Don was still at it even after I told him I was taken. Some niggas just don't get it.
Q and Kaydence came from around the corner, and soon as Q saw Don he made a beeline towards me.
"Sup baby, you ain't have to walk. I would've came and got you." he spoke, rubbing my sides.
I shook my head at the salty ass look on Don face.
"Nah, nothing wrong with a little walking every now and then." I replied, slightly enjoying the relaxation that his rubbing was causing.
Before I could stop myself I'd leaned fully into his chest and hid my face. For him to be a mechanic -he smelled extremely good.
Qasim
"Baby, why ya ass being a weirdo?" I questioned, sticking my tongue out in the process.
"How am I being a weirdo?" She mumbled, with her face still in my chest.
"So you gonna act like you didn't just sniff me" I chuckled, rolling my eyes.
AK looked at me with this questioning look. I shot him a text explaining it.
He shot back a text
That's a good look. I knew Honey ass was small- but you make her look like a little ass kid. Stop playing in the sandbox nigga😂
I flipped him off.
Liese was standing there looking at us with her brows raised. I shook my head. I didn't feel the need to explain anymore.
"Ya'll scrubs can take one. Be back by 3:00 no later" Mr.Duff muttered, walking over to his car.
Don came over and stood there.
"Rookie we were all going to this bar. Wanna roll?" He questioned, but the look in his eye read something different.
"Nah, I don't drink. Besides I think the ladies wanted us to tag along with them"
I returned my attention back to Honey's non stop blabbering with Liese.
"Where ya'll going to eat at?" I questioned
"This little Chinese place around the block. It's not that far actually." AK replied, clocking out.
I did the same and we were off. I guess getting to know Honey as a friend wouldn't be all that bad. She was chill as fuck, and hilarious. Other than her being obnoxiously spoiled....I think I could get around that. Maybe...
My last update of the day. I hope you guys enjoy. Please excuse all my mistakes!💜 C.Pacino
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