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i sat my keys down on the kitchen counter before going in the fridge to see if it was stocked up, which it was meaning that lady been home.
i went through all the cabinets and saw them filled with snacks and other stuff.
i was surprised she didn't say anything to me about not being home but i figured she just thought i was out for the day or something.
"a bitch is hungry," i frowned grabbing a bag of doritos then closing the cabinet behind.
my phone buzzed in my hand and i answered the incoming facetime call from icelyn.
"hello?" i answered sitting the phone up.
"you always eatin," she mugged me.
"and?" i mugged her back. "you call me to antagonise me or what?"
"no i was just seein if you were home for real,"
"why wouldn't i be home for real?" i chewed.
"because you said you was goin home yesterday and you was still at bando's crib,"
"anyways," i waved her off, "i been thinking for a minute and i feel like i'm unsure,"
"unsure about what? about bando?" she asked.
"yeah like don't get me wrong i like him.. and i like his company but like i'm not feelin him as hard as i think i should," i shrugged.
"kaatjè," she sighed, "he's literally perfect,"
"yeah i see that. but maybe he's just not perfect for me. i don't know i'll see anyways i'll just get to know him more,"
"please do. and if still not feelin him in afterwards then do what you gotta do sis," she shrugged, "so what y'all is datin or what?"
"i'd say we were just close friends. i'm gettin comfortable with him and shit and startin to open up a bit more but in a friendly way,"
"do he be tryna throw subs and shit?"
"he just be makin me feel more comfortable and take care of me whenever i'm with him. even when i'm not with him,"
"personally, i like bando for you because he's everything you need in a man. but i know personality wise he's not your ideal type,"
"no he little too serious. like he like talkin bout deep stuff and shit. he'a make a joke every now and then but everythin be just too serious for me,"
"maybe cos he's older. he like what twenty-three?"
"twenty-four," i corrected her, "he datin to marry now and shit bye i'm too young,"
"that's what the older niggas be on," she laughed, "it makes sense,"
